El Dos De Mayo (Juan Nicasio Gallego Poems)
Noche, lobrega noche, eterno asilo Del miserable que, esquivando el sueno, En tu silencio pavoroso gime: No desdenes mi voz; letal beleno Presta a ...
Noche, lobrega noche, eterno asilo Del miserable que, esquivando el sueno, En tu silencio pavoroso gime: No desdenes mi voz; letal beleno Presta a ...
Canto a Bolivar El trueno horrendo, que en fragor revienta Y sordo retumbando se dilata Por la inflamada esfera, Al Dios anuncia que en ...
?Que era, decidme, la nacion que un dia Reina del mundo proclamo el destino, La que a todas las zonas extendia Su cetro ...
P. Ovidii Nasonis carmen heroicum macaronicum perplexametrum, interGetas getico moro compostum, denuo per medium ardentispiritualemadjuvante mensa diabolice obsessa, recuperatum, curaque ...
Ya todo es de otro modoTodo de otra maneraNi siquiera lo que era es ya como era Ya nada de ...
iArbol sagrado, que la obscura frente, Inmovil, majestuoso, Sobre el sepulcro humilde y silencioso Despliegas hacia el cielo tristemente! Tu, si, tu solamente Al tiempo ...
Mirad al peregrino iCuan doliente y trocado! Apoyandose lento en su cayado iQue solitario va por su camino! En su primer manana, Alma alegre y ...
If, Cupid, Heaven is your home, youare the child of Venus, Nectar andAmbrosia are your food, then whydo you spend ...
Vocat aestus in umbram Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'?lection de son s?pulchre For three years, out of ...
Fra le colonne--d'un bianco tempioSacro a Minerva,--la Dea propiziaAi savi, austera Dea,Pensieroso sedeaAnacreonte,--cantor dei fervidiBaci e degli inni--nati fra i ...
Sull' ardua montagna, d'un ultimo sguardoMi volgo a fissarti, bel piano lombardo:Un bacio, un saluto, ti drizzo un sospir.Nel perderti, ...
(A GIACINTO GALLINA)E' la sera.--Nei lunghi corridoiE nei vasti cortiliPasseggiano i soldati.Ognun favella dei paesi suoiE dei volti gentiliChe al ...
These fought in any case,and some believing,pro domo, in any case.some quick to arm,some for adventure,some from fear of weakness,some ...
I was the first fruits of the battle of Missionary Ridge. When I felt the bullet enter my heart I ...
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ch? la diritta via era smarrita . ...
For three years, out of key with his time, He strove to resuscitate the dead art Of poetry; to maintain ...
"Vocat aestus in umbram" Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre For three years, out of ...
These fought in any case, and some believing pro domo, in any case ..... Died some, pro patria, walked eye-deep ...
This is the Chapel: here, my son, Your father thought the thoughts of youth, And heard the words that one ...
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares ...
I was the first fruits of the battle of Missionary Ridge. When I felt the bullet enter my heart I ...
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