Merchants of Milan
Ornate trusses frame
Merchants square beaming
Buzzling of golden antiquity air
Pillars fare in canals lock
Fibrous footing burrows
Conquers and molds
A Milano boulder ascending cross
Twisty joist of castine iron blend
Engaged in alabaster floor boards
Incandescent sketchy blend
In ancestral's buzzling square
Of hola hoops and praise
Direct deals amaze
In merchant's coup de grace
Silky soft fabric in albatross tinged
Afloat in a mist of stardust
Flowy trims adjoin its seams
In full verse mellow romantic woes
Set in temperance glass
Golden age Milano merchant's
Flare buds unite
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