The Faithless Wife
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<strong>The Faithless Wife</strong>So I took her to the river
believing she<tt>..t> was a maiden,
but she already had a husband.
It was on St. James night
and almost as if I was obliged to.
The lanter out
and the crickets lighted up.
In the farthest street ers
I touched her sleeping breasts
and they opeo me suddenly
like spikes of hyath.
The starch of her petticoat
sounded in my ears
like a piece of silk
rent by ten knives.
Without silver light on their foliage
the trees had grown larger
and a horizon of dogs
barked very far from the river.
Past the blackberries,
the reeds and the hawthorne
underh her cluster of hair
I made a hollow in the earth
I took off my tie,
she too off her dress.
I, my belt with the revolver,
She, her four bodices.
Nor nard nor mother-o’-pearl
have skin so fine,
nor does glass with silver
shih such brilliance.
Her thighs slipped away<cite></cite> from me
like startled fish,
half full of fire,
half full of cold.
That night I ran
on the best of roads
mounted on a nacre mare
without bridle stirrups.
As a man, I won’t repeat
the th<dfn>.99lib.</dfn>ings she said to me.
The light of <var>..</var>uanding
has mad<bdo>藏书网</bdo>e me more discreet.
Smeared with sand and kisses
I took her away from the river.
The swords of the lilies
battled with the air.
I behaved like what I am,
like a prypsy.
I gave her a large sewing basket,
of straw-colored satin,
but I did not fall in love
for although she had a husband
she told me she was a maiden
when I took her to the river.
<strong>Federico García Lorca</strong>
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