The final shadow that will close my eyes
will in its darkness take me from white day
and instantly untie the soul from lies
and flattery of death, and find its way,
and yet my soul won’t leave its memory
of love there on the shore where it has burned:
my flame can swim cold water and has learned
to lose respect for laws’ severity.
My soul, whom a God made his prison of,
my veins, which a liquid humor fed to fire,
my marrows, which have gloriously flamed,
will leave their body, never their desire;
they will be ash but ash in feeling framed;
they will be dust but will be dust in love.
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Nace en Valladolid, hoy Morelia, Michoacán, Agustín de Iturbide, militar y político. Fue emperador de México del 21 de mayo de 1822 al 19 de marzo de 1823.
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Nace Miguel Ángel de Quevedo, ingeniero de carrera, llamado “El apóstol del árbol”.
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Se inaugura, en el Castillo de Chapultepec, el Museo Nacional de Historia.
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La abundancia de imbéciles no es casualidad, al imbecil se le fabrica, mientras los medios de información estén en manos de Mediaset y A3media la realidad sera afinada y construirán una hiperealidad, un sainete constumbrista de marionetas que representaran un teatrillo donde los imbéciles solo son comparsas, por eso Ayuso puede decir que en el.metro no hay contagios porque nadie se abraza" y nadie le contesta adecuadamente para no romper de alguna forma el equilibrio de los que manejan los hilos que ante todo protegen su sillón ante todo.
The final shadow that will close my eyes will in its darkness take me from white day and instantly untie the soul from lies and flattery of death, and find its way and yet my soul won’t leave its memory of love there on the shore where it has burned: my flame can swim cold water and has learned to lose respect for laws’ severity. My soul, whom a God made his prison of, my veins, which a liquid humour fed to fire, my marrows, which have gloriously flamed, will leave their body, never their desire; they will be ash but ash in feeling framed; they will be dust but will be dust in love.
