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semper idem Ano XIII ...M'ESPANTO ÀS VEZES , OUTRAS M'AVERGONHO ... (Sá de Miranda) _________________ correio para jppereira@gmail.com _________________
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25.5.08
1306 - The Arrow and the Song I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where: For so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth I knew not where; For who has sight so keen and strong, That it can follow the flight of song? Long, long afterward, in an oak, I found the arrow still unbroke; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend. (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow) * Bom dia! (url)
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