TO THE SUN BECAUSE IT ROSE WHILE HE WAS WITH A WOMAN AND HE HAD TO LEAVE HER
Already kissing two crystalline hands,
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already clinging to a white, smooth neck,
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already scattering 'round it all that hair,
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which Love from the gold in its mines had torn;
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already breaking on those precious pearls
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a thousand sweet words, not deserving it,
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already plucking from each lovely lip
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crimson roses with no fear of thorns,
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was I, oh shimmering and jealous Sun,
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when your light, shattering my eyes,
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killed my delight and stopped what I'd begun.
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If heaven has not yet become too weak,
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in order that yours cease to give me pain,
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may its rays kill you as they did your son.
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Análisis métrico
14
Versos
10.1
Media silábica
141
Sílabas totales