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June 16 lo so..ho trascurato tutto..
comunque...notiziona::::::ho ricevuto o meglio la prof mi ha finalmente
comunicato l'approvazione del comitato etico per la tesi!!  eerraa oorraa!!! inizio la prossima settimana.....
anche se mi mancano ancora tre esami..ma questo è solo un dettaglio... 
December 25 cioe' che sfigata che sono..praticamente primo giorno a Barcelona a letto con 38 di febbre!!
e chissa' fino a quando....
il prossimo un bel viaggio a Lourdes..a prendere una bella benedizione..sul serio!!!
ma che nervoso!!!
December 23  tra sei ore sarò tra le nuvole destinazione Barcellona.... Finalmente!!! che bello!!!! October 13 tutti la vogliono e nessuno se la sposa (no per carità)..che vita strana questa qui...quando morirò chiederò a qualcuno di competenza di spiegarmela... September 20
| At the violet hour, when the eyes and back
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| Turn upward from the desk, when the human engine waits
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| Like a taxi throbbing waiting,
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| I Tiresias, though blind, throbbing between two lives,
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| Old man with wrinkled female breasts, can see
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| At the violet hour, the evening hour that strives
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| Homeward, and brings the sailor home from sea,
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| The typist home at teatime, clears her breakfast, lights
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| Her stove, and lays out food in tins.
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| Out of the window perilously spread
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| Her drying combinations touched by the sun's last rays,
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| On the divan are piled (at night her bed)
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| Stockings, slippers, camisoles, and stays.
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| I Tiresias, old man with wrinkled dugs
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| Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest—
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| I too awaited the expected guest.
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| He, the young man carbuncular, arrives,
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| A small house agent's clerk, with one bold stare,
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| One of the low on whom assurance sits
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| As a silk hat on a Bradford millionaire.
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| The meal is ended, she is bored and tired,
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| Endeavours to engage her in caresses
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| Which still are unreproved, if undesired.
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| Flushed and decided, he assaults at once;
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| Exploring hands encounter no defence;
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| His vanity requires no response,
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| (And I Tiresias have foresuffered all
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| And walked among the lowest of the dead.)
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| Bestows on final patronising kiss,
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| She turns and looks a moment in the glass,
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| 'Well now that's done: and I'm glad it's over.'
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| When lovely woman stoops to folly and
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