Saludos monsieur, madame!! Siento no haber podido actualizar hasta ahora, pero es que estoy ocupadilla preparando una conferencia para la semana que viene, y apenas tengo tiempo para otra cosa que no sea el tema del que voy a hablar. Sin embargo, me he escapado un ratillo para presentaros uno de los poemas más bellos, y quizá con el que me he podido sentir identificada en mi infancia, escritos por Edgar Allan Poe.Se trata del poema "Solo" y dice así: From childhood's hour I have not been As others were, I have not seen As others saw, I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone. Then - in my childhood - in the dawn Of a most stormy life, was drawn, From every depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent, or the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain, From the sun tha...
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