Plaque by the monument to Francis' parents.
<p>"Between Tupino and the water that comes down from the hill elect of blessed Ubald, a fertile slope of lofty mountain hangs,
</p><p>waves Perugia It feels cold and heat Through Porta Sole, and behind it weep Gualdo and Nocera their grievous yoke.
</p><p>that slope, there where 'she fringes its swiftness more, rose upon the world a sun As this one does sometimes from out the Ganges.
</p><p>Therefore let him who speaketh of that place words, not Ascended say, what a would say little, but Orient, if he would.
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He was not yet far distant from his vegetable garden, it reunites the earth began to hear from his mighty virtue Some comfort
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