21

Tel hunched rowers Alexander
You brought - who laughed in an iris hat
Tremble a new abduction ... I see ... far of Paris ...
The Athenian poet have you weighed the ashes?

22

With the air of a dream appeared yet
What do you want, ghost, at the corner of the street?

23

Soldier was a golden footsteps. A servant
Put his pitcher in the shade, we saw jump
Two chulos followed - and all that dancing ...
O Madrid, this is not something we invented!

24

With your eyes too big, the abyss outputs
O None of the girls, the night swallowed ...

25

The nephew of a hero trafficked from its ashes
With a prince that since we married.
And I do not know why everyone cried
"What are the ancestors, if not down?"

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Women wearily, one night met ...
Women in the mysterious Void receipts ...

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In memory of Don Quixote,
Excuse the stuttering
In a muse, alas, a little manchote.

28

Orthez, a poet adorns the flowing beard,
The Huguenots were stained with blood thy mourning widow.

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I give you these verses ... But you know the rest:
Baudelaire said the days of your grandfather.
I did the sea, China, elsewhere ... And more rustic,
One of them has my heart sprang like a gladiolus.

30

You take, do, one day you scratched the heart,
Dreams of love for your wishes.