Thought on the Golden Wings (Colour Litho)

It should be thought about the golden wings... From the letter of a Trieste, Trieste spent hours of unforgettable emotion watching the representation of Nabucco. A theater packed to the point of improbable and, pressed at the doors, a crowd of the excluded, who then broke through and broke into the hall. At the first hints of the fateful melody, during the symphony, a silent tricolor appearance from every stage, from the galleries and from the gallery. And at the end of the choir voices broken by tears and emotion, which ultimately leads to the only cry of Italy! Italy! Illustration for Courier Sunday, 18 January 1948.