Perche recalcitrate a quella vogila
a cui non puote il fin mai esser mozzo,
e che piu volte v'ha cresciuta doglia?
Che giova ne le fata dar di cozzo?
Why do you kick your heels against the will
of Him whose ends can never be cut short,
who many a time has made your torments grow?
What good is it to butt your heads at fate?
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