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POEMA DE LA SAETA
Paso (The Images of the Passion)
Virgin in a crinoline,
Virgin of Solitude,
spreading immensely
like a tulip-flower.
In your boat of light,
go
through the high seas
of the city.
through turbulent singing,
through crystalline stars.
Virgin in a crinoline
through the roadway’s river
you go,
down to the sea!
 Federico García Lorca Translation by A. S. Kline |
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