W ithhold thy foot from being unshod, and thy throat from thirst: but thou saidst, There is no hope: no; for I have loved strangers, and after them will I go.
Guarda tus pies de andar descalzos y tu garganta de la sed. Mas dijiste: “Es en vano. ¡No! Porque amo a los extraños, y tras ellos andaré.”
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