January 2011
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Cabra, cobra, cobre, cubre, cobro...
” Esta cabrona cabra que veis, cubrida, pobre y sin ubres, es una cobra que vive para el cobre. El cabrero la cubre y ella cobra y se abre porque es cabrera y no le importa que el mundo se escalabre. Ella, aun en quiebra, quiere salir triunfante con sus cobros sin perturbarla que el cabrón siga adelante. Sus ínfulas la justifican diciendo que es Infante.
(Para la Jibaroinglesa, cuyo...
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To Fanny Brawne, 13 October 1819
25 College Street
My dearest Girl,
This moment I have set myself to copy some verses out fair. I cannot proceed with any degree of content. I must write you a line or two and see if that will assist in dismissing you from my Mind for ever so short a time. Upon my Soul I can think of nothing else - The time is passed when I had power to advise and warn you again[s]t the unpromising morning...
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The Immortal Beloved Letters
Good morning, on July 7 Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us - I can live only wholly with you or not at all - Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home with you, and can send my soul enwrapped in you...