Mon rêve familier
I often have this strange and penetrating dream
one unknown woman and I love and who loves me
And that is, each time, not quite the same, while Ni
in fact another who loves me and understands me.
Because she understands me and my heart, transparent
For her alone, alas! ceases to be a problem
For her alone, and the sweat of my brow,
She only knows how to cool, crying.
Is it brown, blonde or redhead? I do not know.
His name? I remember it is sweet and sound
As those that loved life exiled.
Her gaze is like the gaze of the statues,
And his voice distant, so calm and grave, she
The inflection of dear voices that were silenced.
Paul Verlaine
My dream pet read by Francois Perier
Mi sueño familiar
a menudo el sueño Tengo extraño y penetrating,
una desconocida I love and who loves me
and is not always or entirely the same nor completely
other and loves me and understands me.
Because she understands me, and my heart
transparent to herself, alas! longer a problem,
for herself and the burner of my pale face
she knows just freshen crying.
Is brown, blond or red? I do not know.
name? I remember that sound is sweet and
as the beloved who banished life.
His look is similar to the statues look
and his voice distant and quiet y serious tiene
the inflection las voces han Callado that querida.
MANUEL MACHADO
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