S' io nacqui a quella nè sordo nè cieco,
Proporzionato a chi 'l cor m' arde e fura,
Colpa è di chi m' ha destinato al foco
If I was made for art, from childhood given
A prey for burning beauty to devour,
I blame the mistress I was born to serve.
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