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Song of Myself (51)

de Walt Whitman

(free version in English by Gabriela Brown)

The past and present wilt. The
filled.
emptied.
I will complete my next sheet of the future.
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When you hear up there:
What you have to tell me?
Look into my eyes as I breathe the stealthy advance of the night.
(Talk honestly, no one listens to you,
and I stay only a few minutes)
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What I contradict myself?
Okay, I contradict myself.
(I am large, I contain multitudes)
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Me interest that are nearby.
hope here at the door.
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Who has done his daily work today?
Who will be the fastest finish dinner?
Who wants to walk with me?
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you going to talk before I go?
Or prove your existence too late?

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Song of Myself (51) Walt Whitman

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The past and present wilt - I Have Them fill'd, empties Them, And
Proceed to fill my next fold of the future.
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Listener up there! What have you to confide to me?
Look in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,
(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)
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Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)
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I concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.
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Who has done his day's work? who will soonest be through with his supper?
Who wishes to walk with me?
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Will you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?
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De raptu Proserpinae (frag.) 2.273 to 306

Claudian Claudio

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(free version in English by Gabriela Brown)

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The hard God, overcome by these words and the dignity of the crying, feels the anxiety of first love. Then she dried her eyes with her dark blue cloak and comforts her sad pain in a calm tone: "Let your mind be troubled, Proserpina, with worry and fear bleak nonsense. It will offer senior kingdoms and not suffer the marriage of a husband unworthy. I am the son of Saturn, I submit the structure of the universe and my power extends into the infinite void. Do not believe the day lost. We have other stars, we have other regions. You will see a purer light, will look with great admiration the sun Elisio and pious people. There is a most valuable age, race lives have forever gold and what the inhabitants of the area were once. Nor'll have plenty of soft grass, there radiate their fragrance to better zephyrs flowers that are eternal, not like you gave your Etna. In our lush forests are also rich tree, which has tilted the bright branches of the live weight of metal. Will be devoted to you You retain opulent fall and always be full of yellow fruit. I say little. All that embraces the transparent air, all that nourishes the earth, everything that drag the sea, which stir the rivers, which were grown in the gaps and all that lives above the lunar cycle, around the seventh sky and separates mortals from the eternal stars, assign equal to your powers. At your feet come the kings who wear purple when put aside the luxury and mix with the crowd humble (all equals death). You shall be to punish the guilty, the grant rest to the fair. With you as a judge, the criminals will be forced to declare the evil deeds cometidas en vida. Recibe, junto con la corriente del Leteo, a las Parcas como esclavas: que lo que desees sea el destino.”

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De raptu Proserpinae (frag.) 2,273-306

de Claudius Claudianus

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Talibus ille ferox dictis fletuque decoro

uincitur et primi suspiria sensit amoris.

tunc ferrugineo lacrimas detergit amictu

et placida maestum solatur uoce dolorem:

‘desine funestis animum Proserpina, curis

et uano uexare metu. maiora dabuntur

sceptra nec indigni taedas patiere mariti.

ille ego Saturni proles cui machina rerum

seruit et immensum tendit per inane potestas.

amissum ne crede diem: sunt altera nobis

sidera, sunt orbes alii, lumenque uidebis

purius Elysiumque magis mirabere solem

cultoresque pios, illic pretiosior aetas,

aurea progenies habitat, semperque tenemus

quod superi meruere semel. nec mollia derunt

prata tibi; Zephyris illic melioribus halant

perpetui flores, quos nec tua protulit Aetna.

est etiam lucis arbor praediues opacis

fulgentes uiridi ramos curuata metallo:

haec tibi sacra datur fortunatumque tenebis

autumnum et fuluis semper ditabere pomis.

parua loquor: quidquid liquidus complectitur aer,

quidquid alit tellus, quidquid maris aequora uerrunt,

quod fluuii uoluunt, quod nutriuere paludes,

cuncta tuis pariter cedent animalia regnis

lunari subiecta globo, qui septimus auras

ambit et aeternis mortalia separat astris.

sub tua purpurei uenient uestigia reges

deposito luxu turba cum paupere mixti

–omnia mors aequat–; tu damnatura nocentes,

tu requiem latura piis, te iudice sontes

inproba cogentur uitae commissa fateri.

accipe Lethaeo famulas cum gurgite Fates;

fatum quodcumque uoles

sit. "

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The story has already been told, retold and retold a thousand times. Everyone knows that once a certain German city was plagued by mice. It goes without saying that the mayor offered a reward to get rid of them, or that passes near a river Hamelin which derat the problem. At the end of the day, it is known that mammals do not have gills and it was expected that any mouse will complicate the issue of breathing underwater. Fortunately, no one remembers what is the subject of magic and the flute is pure fiction. Well, actually "Almost" no, because the mice had indeed always present the other side of the story, but we've taken good care not to disclose and to prevent humans from falling into the account of his forgetfulness.

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usually ignored the Pied Piper of Hamelin was known long before thousands of members of our species appeared in the city. In fact, never knew playing the flute or any musical instrument: a barely managed to whistle three notes in tune, which only happened when I was very nervous or too angry. Just was only doing what he did best: kneading and baking flutes. If he had also been an expert in manufacturing felipes, Miñones fat or fine breads, the story probably would have been different. But luckily in Hamelin had a single baker, and the young man had a very limited ability. As the rodents we love the crumbs, the mice of the city used to spend hours hunting through the flute business. And as the boy not much liked the idea of \u200b\u200bsharing their pipes with them, the bakery was filled with rat poison granulites attractive, agile cats and tricky traps scented gruyere cheese. Poison and trappers had always been successful. Cats not so much because they slept a lot and at the slightest neglect, eat up occasional croissant. But things got serious when he came the plague of mice.

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Although in truth it was not exactly a plague, but rather the massive attendance of relatives and friends to the wedding of the mouse with the mouse González García, rooted both in Hamelin for some years. There was no size rodent that would miss the event. The festivities are spread over a month and the patience of citizens at the same time exhausted food reserves. It is true that the mayor offered a reward for a solution, but it is false that the piper is proposed to get rid of mice. The event itself was more luck than strategy. With the bakery impassable rodenticide trappers and empty bottles, tired of new visitors devour even the bags of flour kept in the tank, flutist decided that enough was enough. She wanted to scream with indignation, but could only articulate the usual three notes, with such bad luck for our species, that when they are released hit him with the elbow at a bottle on the table and the contents scattered over the body of mice present. Yes, it was exactly what was inside the container. As no human being should know and all rodent knows well, is quite harmful to us. We barely grazes suffered a terrible allergy start to sneeze in the middle of an unbearable itching and it is impossible to avoid immediate infection. Evil expands in seconds, and can only calm water. That is the reason that all the mice ended up in the river Hamelin. But it is true that they have drowned. Cured of the itch and before the wedding festivities interrupted, simply swam to the other side and returned to their homes.

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However, in Hamelin word spread that the decision had left the bakery. And over time people began to forget that the piper musical ear was less than the cat after the episode Herminio the wall. Humans love myth, and it seems that the Greeks had one about Orpheus, a musician can be followed up by rocks and trees with his talent. Obviously, not long to mix the two stories. And humans also love stories that are appropriate and allow their children to learn good things, almost immediately loved the bad example of the mayor retracted his promise.

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For us, it goes without saying that the misunderstanding of the flute came to us barbaric, because the adults and children focus on the moral, will ignore the contents of those bottles-nothing magical and never absent in any kitchen can annihilate.