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I so yearn to ring, Chimes that waken sleeping hearts, And lift them skyward. Like Keats and Shelley, Wordsworth, Coleridge, and Blake, Or Whitman and Poe. Sadly my chimes are, Like a cracked church bell struck by, Leaves in a wind storm. __________________________________ Anhelo Tanto Sonar Anhelo tanto sonar, Campanas que despierten a corazones dormidos, Y los exalten hacia el cielo. Como Keats y Shelley, Wordsworth, Coleridge, Blake, O Whitman y Poe. Tristemente mis campanadas suenan, Como hojas batidas por una tormenta, En contra de una campana de iglesia agrietada.
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 1:13 AM UTC
I So Yearn to Ring / Anhelo Tanto Sonar
I so yearn to ring, Chimes that waken sleeping hearts, And lift them skyward. Like Keats and Shelley, Wordsworth, Coleridge, and Blake, Or Whitman and Poe. Sadly my chimes are, Like a cracked church bell struck by, Leaves in a wind storm. __________________________________ Anhelo Tanto Sonar Anhelo tanto sonar, Campanas que despierten a corazones dormidos, Y los exalten hacia el cielo. Como Keats y Shelley, Wordsworth, Coleridge, Blake, O Whitman y Poe. Tristemente mis campanadas suenan, Como hojas batidas por una tormenta, En contra de una campana de iglesia agrietada.
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59/M/New York
Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 1:13 AM UTC
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