Thursday, September 2, 2010

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Poem Verdaguer

Verdaguer a beautiful sonnet devoted to the actions of Heather, the first victory of the Spaniards on the French Army in the War of Independence: In Catalan



" Top of the very top of the Pyrenees are
day flight stopped the French eagle, and turning around to look
ignition
saw the lion of Spain who slept:

- now is the time (call), the Spain mia! -
and afalconant it with perfidious attack,
crown of his remarks and then take all
ses that iron grip tightened. Lo

ferreny Catalan, who was alert,
his motherland to see the captive
exclaimed, putting himself in the neck it blunderbuss:
-
While Spain is the lion wakes up, I
subjecting the now rising, agile haughty,
I expect to stay in the hills of heather. " In


castellano

"On top of the beautiful Pyrenees
posed one day your flight the French eagle, and Whirling
look at setting the violent Encendida
Leon of Spain, who sleep

- are now! Time (cried), the United States is MIA! - Y
agarrándola
treacherous attack with his crown and gripped it and all that iron
claws constipated.

The iron Catalan, who was alert
Her mother country to consider captive
said, putting his blunderbuss neck: "While

Spain lion wakes up, I alzándote
the tocsin, proud eagle, I'm gonna wait
in the rocks of the Bruce. "

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