The grandmother spins and says... 

Severino Ferrari
(from "Backs", Sonzogno, Milan)

The grandmother spins and says. 
The children escape its words color to you, beautiful the eye-of-sun. 
He says of the smaller son of a king, lost smarrito to hunting, 
and of the hairy man that he smell fierce the human trace. 
De hairy man the children shake like to the wind the roses, 
but behind the beautiful king forgiveness the eye-thoughtful ones.