W ithhold thy foot from being unshod and thy throat from thirst; but thou didst say, There is no hope: no; for I have loved strangers, and after them I will go.
»Guarda tus pies de andar descalzos y tu garganta de la sed. Mas dijiste: “No hay remedio en ninguna manera, porque a extraños he amado y tras ellos he de ir.”
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