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Meanwhile he groweth like a wild nettle, / And shooteth up like unto a broccolo, / Papa sendeth him to school, / And expendeth upon him his coins of gold; a. 2005, The Bread and the Rose: A Trilingual Anthology of Neapolitan Poetry from the 16th Century to the Present, translation of Il Pentamerone: Lo Cunto de li Cunti by Giambattista Basile, →ISBN, page 42: Like a wild weed meanwhile that infant grows, / and like a broccolo he’s soon in bloom: / he’s sent to school,[…]
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Meanwhile
he
groweth
like
a
wild
nettle,
/
And
shooteth
up
like
unto
a
broccolo,
/
Papa
sendeth
him
to
school,
/
And
expendeth
upon
him
his
coins
of
gold;
