Grazie (anche dalla donzellina..) :))

so true

Count Guido rides through the Tuscany, carrying lance and banner in his hands. A Spanish knight goes riding along the path at the foot of a mountain, singing for love of a maiden: Look this way, my fair young damsel, look for a moment at me, I beg you, sweet hope of mine, for I’m dying of love - pretty girl, I’ve given you my heart. He sees the fair one sitting close by a spring, all alone in the meadow, with a fresh garland of flowers: Look this way, my fair young damsel, look for a moment at me, my shining star ah, don’t be cruel, for I’m dying of love - pretty girl, I’ve given you my heart.