My frozen body near unto rains
The robust Archian found, and into Arno

And when the wings were opened wide apart
Between the thick hair and the frozen crust

Thrust it, and loosened from my breast the cross
So that to Hell I thought we were returning

The throws repeating, and in sadness learns
All, all alone is looking hitherward

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