Poems
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A la vacuna
Vasconcelos ilustre, en cuyas manos / el gran monarca del imperio ibero / las peligrosas riendas deposita … -
A la verdad
Sacrosanta verdad, virtud divina, / del mundo aborrecida y desterrada, / este pequeño don, que te destina … -
À la ville du Mans
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A la virgen
I / ¿Qué loor hay que te cuadre, / reina de la empírea corte, … -
A lába csupaszon
A lába csupaszon, a haja szétziláltan, / kákasátorban ült, térdéig meztelen; / azt hittem hirtelen, hogy tündérre találtam, … -
A Lady
You are beautiful and faded, / Like an old opera tune / Played upon a harpsichord; … -
À Lamennais
Quand l'aigle, se berçant dans un essor sublime, / Plane loin de la terre au séjour éthéré, / Si son regard de roi descend sonder l'abîme … -
A Lament
O World! O Life! O Time! / On whose last steps I climb, / Trembling at that where I had stood before; … -
A Lament for Flodden
I've heard them lilting at our ewe-milking, / Lasses a' lilting before dawn o' day; / But now they are moaning on ilka green loaning— … -
A Lancashire Doxology
“Some cotton has lately been imported into Farringdon, where the mills have been closed for a considerable time. The people, who were previously in the deepest distress, went out to meet the cotton: the women wept over the bales and kissed them, and finally sang the Doxology over them.”—Spectator…
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