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Paradise
How beautiful are its groves
Its creator variegated with its creation
Yarra offers it the water
It offers us the boons
Saint Kilda, which gild its sands
To please Melbourne's lovers eyes
Washed its feet with its waves
And kneeled kissing the forehead rocks
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Melbourne
The charmed star
I get drunk with its appearance
My desire slays me to visit it
And smear my eyes with the green colour
A picture
?How beautiful is that picture
Engraved on marble's wrists
Mansions were planted on its streets
Increase
Whenever the paradise enlarges
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