TESTO DEL LIED
"Wild nights! Wild nights"di Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
Wild nights! Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Wild nights - wild nights!
Futile the winds
To a heart in port, -
Done with the compass,
Done with the chart.
Rowing in Eden!
Ah! the sea!
Might I but moor
To-night in thee!
