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Where is he? In these halls? It dazes me....

[Watching the Pope.

God’s image on the earth! I was profane....

And you a Princess, too! O my Giovanni!

You, all of you, are but as visitants;

You are enskied afar. Happy, unhappy mother!

Child! O sweet, floating hair against my cheek,

And your cold cheek....