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Rosalia de Castro
1837-1885 / Spain
Poems of Rosalia de Castro
Black Shadow
Cold Months Of Winter
Feeling Her End Would Come With Summer's End
From The Cadenced Roar Of The Waves.
Good-Bye Rivers, Good-Bye Fountains
He Who Weeps Goes Not Alone
Hour After Hour, Day After Day
I In My Bed Of Thistles.
I Know Not What I Seek Eternally.
Margarita
Now That The Sunset Of Hope…. -
The Atmosphere Is Incandescent
The Spring Does Not Flow Now
They Say That The Plants Do Not Speak
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