Then, great towns, famous in history, and other interesting objects succeed each other so rapidly, - one goes through Lodi, Pavia, Parma, and Placentia, and one crosses the Adda, the Taro, and, what struck my imagination more than almost any thing I had before seen - the Po: you passed it in another place, and must, I think, have felt very much as I did at the sight of Virgil's native river, of which he was evidently so proud. It is very broad at Piacenza, and pours along with tremendous rapidity.
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