  JUDIOS, in Spanish
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MUJER DE ARCILLA
EN MI ANDAR DE BOHEMIO CARLOS CAñAS BUENOS AIRES, 25/03/1970 ESCRITA PARA MI POR UN AMIGO POETA, EN ESA EPOCA EN QUE TODAVIA SE HACIA POESIA SIN INTERNET |
"I will rise now and go about the city,
in the streets and in the squares;
I will seek him whom my soul loves.
"I sought him, but found him not".
The watchmen found me, as they went about in the city.
"Have you seen him whom my soul loves?"
Scarcely had I passed them,
when I found him whom my soul loves.
I held him, and would not let him go
until I had brought him into my mother's house,
and into the chambers of her that conceived me.
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles
or the hinds of the field, that you stir not up
nor awaken love until it please.
"Song of Songs" beginning of chapteR thRee
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