No Second Troy.Novela de amor(II)
Le envio un correo a Eulalia: ¿ Te parece que escriba sobre Maud y William? Tengo una teoría sobre Maud.Te recuerdo No Second Troy.Me ha inspirado.
No Second Troy (1912)
Why should I blame her that she filled my days
With misery, or that she would of late
Have taught to ignorant men most violent ways,
Or hurled the little streets upon the great,
Had they but courage equal to desire?
What could have made her peaceful with a mind
That nobleness made simple as a fire,
With beauty like a tightened bow, a kind
That is not natural in an age like this,
Being high and solitary and most stern?
Why, what could she have done, being what she is?
Was there another Troy for her to burn?
Eulalia en el iphone, grita como una señora del barrio Salamanca cuando le pides que aparte el coche aparcado en segunda fila ...Niña, no te lies, antes de escribir una línea, pasa tres días viendo televisión, pero no las noticias.Olvida al Troy ese.No aprendes.
No Second Troy (1912)
Why should I blame her that she filled my days
With misery, or that she would of late
Have taught to ignorant men most violent ways,
Or hurled the little streets upon the great,
Had they but courage equal to desire?
What could have made her peaceful with a mind
That nobleness made simple as a fire,
With beauty like a tightened bow, a kind
That is not natural in an age like this,
Being high and solitary and most stern?
Why, what could she have done, being what she is?
Was there another Troy for her to burn?
Eulalia en el iphone, grita como una señora del barrio Salamanca cuando le pides que aparte el coche aparcado en segunda fila ...Niña, no te lies, antes de escribir una línea, pasa tres días viendo televisión, pero no las noticias.Olvida al Troy ese.No aprendes.
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