Y aparecen ante mí fugitivas y ligeras las venturosas quimeras que desvanecerse viz la inocencia que perdí, y aquel vago sentimiento que animó mi pensamiento cuando eran mis alegrías las mágicas armonías del mar, del bosque y del viento.

Han sido para mi daño en la vida que disfruto un siglo cada minuto, una eternidad cada año. El dolor y el desengaño forman parte de mí mismo.

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