Ahi serva Italia, di dolore ostello
«Ahi serva Italia, di dolore ostello, nave sanza nocchiere in gran tempesta, non donna di provincie, ma bordello!» Ah, abject Italy, you inn of sorrows, you ship without a helmsman ...
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