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The Bull Fight |
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These for the don, those for the rustic clown.
Se corren los toros!
And Juan brings his Pepita into town.
Pepita sits, so young and sweet and fresh,
The sun shines on her hair's dusky mesh. Her day of days, how soon it will be flown! Se corren los toros! And Juan's brought his Pepita into town. The bull is harried till the governor's word
Bids the Diestro give the agile sword; Then shower the bravos and the roses down! 'Sta muerto el tor of And Juan takes his Pepita back from the town.
L. Worthington Green. |
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