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sad death poem

el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
la hija, arte del thou viene morir
hice un voto una vez, uno solamente
veré una estrella esta noche
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente
entre las montańas vagué
ella puede ser que lo haya sabido en el resorte anterior
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
el cuerpo puede confinar
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
debajo del timón del guerrero
si él

 



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