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L’autostoppista fantasma. Una leggenda toscana del XIII secolo.

Booktrailer del libro, Musica di G. Donizetti. Animazione di Federico Berti

Il Ponte della Pia,
storia di fantasmi

Tratto da F. Berti, ‘Il Ponte della Pia’

Nel transitare in quella tal regione
gli era venuta una malinconia
a ripensar chissà quante persone
avessero battuto quella via
La rammentava triste una canzone
si ricordò dei Tolomei la Pia
che a malincuore attraversò il ruscello
e andò a morir lontano in un castello.


Guardò la luna in cielo il vecchiarello
e come spesso fanno i pellegrini
a lei si confidò come un fratello
come chi parla ai pesci o agli uccellini:
“Tu che risplendi più d’ogni gioiello
e delle stelle hai tempestati i crini
vorrei tanto saper cosa n’è stato
di chi passò da qui e non è tornato”

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