Occasionally it is worth walking through the old ballads, the English ballads have poetic gems full of sentiment, pity they are most unsigned, whereupon such "Anonymous "becomes the writer who has graced more works of world literature.
course, if you tell what I've seen, sure to also have seen you:
Some people do not have the slightest scruple to take a poem you like, you remove the name of the author who wrote it and made believe everyone who passes through the space that the poems are by him. Finally, in this world there are people for everything!
I leave you with a beautiful romance anonymous, I hope you like it.
Words: Ana Serrano
in the chapel of San José
I saw a dark shadow:
The horse stopped,
she approached me.
- Where does the soldier
here at this hour?
"I'll see my wife
the time has not saw her.
-La your wife already died: his figure
Look here,
"If she were my wife,
she hugged me.
-arms to hug you,
the unfortunate to me.
I already ate the earth
Figure Look here.
"If you you were the my wife, I miraráis
well.
-looking eyes with you, the unfortunate
me, and I ate
earth:
His figure Look here.
"I sell my horses
and say Mass for you," Do not sell the
your horses,
or hear Mass for me,
that because of your bad love, agora
Penile for you. The woman with whom
copyleft.
not be called Beatrice
more times you call, so call me
me.
If you ever have daughters,
surround them with you. Do not be fooled
the
anyone how I tricked me!
words: Anonymous
Picture: Internet
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