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Lyric 17

by Jose Garcia Villa

I can no more hear Love’sVoice.

No more moves The mouth of her.

Birds No more sing. Words I speak return lonely.

Flowers I pick turn ghostly.Fire that I burn glows Pale.

No more blows The wind. Time tells No more truth.

Bells Ring no more in me.

I am all alone singly.

Lonely rests my head. —O my God! I am dead.

Lyric 57

by Jose Garcia Villa

My most. My most. O my lost!

O my bright, my ineradicable ghost.

At whose bright coast God seeks

Shelter and is lost is lost.

O Coast of Brightness. O cause ofGrief.

O rose of purest grief.O thou in my breast so stark and

Holy-bright. O thou melancholy Light.

Me. Me. My own perfidy.O my most my most, O the bright

The beautiful the terrible Accost.

You Shall Be Free

by Trinidad L. Tarrosa-Subido

I will not hold you by restraining hands

Nor yet by tears that silently accuse.

You shall be free—like waters on the strands

That come, and go, and tarry, as they choose.

I will not speak of days sweet to remember,

Of lanes we trod through April sun and shower,

Of twilight trysts through early-starred November,

Prolonged each twilight by an evening hour—No,

not a word to hint of that or this,

Lest speaking so, your going I impede.

I will resign myself to all that is—

Like unto sands when cooling waves recede.

O while the strength of seeing love undone

Still stands by me, I pray you, Love, be gone.

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