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OH inmarcesible glory!
OH joy immortal!
Dolores in drills
germinates and the good


I
Cesar the horrible night!
freedom sublime
spilled the aurora
its invincible light.
The whole humanity,
that between chains groans,
includes the words
of which died on the cross.

II
Independence shouts
The American world;
bathes in the blood of heroes
the land of Columbus.
But this great principle:
"King is not sovereign"
resonates and those who suffer
bless his passion.

III
From the Orinoco river bed
is filled offal;
blood and crying a river
looking run there.
In Bárbula not know
souls or eyes
if admiration or horror
feel or suffer.

IV
On the shores of the Caribbean
Hungry people fight
preferring horrors
a treacherous health.
OH, yes! Cartagena
selflessness is plentiful,
rubble and the death
despises his virtue.

V
In Boyaca in the fields
the genius of glory
each ear with a hero
crowned undefeated.
Soldiers without armor
won the victory;
his manly breath
shield them served.

VI
Bolivar crosses the Andes
water that two oceans,
swords which centellas
lightning in Junin.
Centauros indomitable
descended to the plains,
and started to present
the end of the epic.

VII
The horn victorious
Thunder in Ayacucho,
that grows each triumph
his formidable son.
In his expansive drive
freedom premieres,
American Sky
forming a flag.

 

VIII
The Virgin her hair
boots in agony
and his love widow
the hanging of cypress.
Regrets his hope
Loza covering cold
but glorious pride
Alba surrounding his complexion.

IX
The homeland that is formed
Thermopylae budding;
constellation of Cyclops
its illuminated night.
The flower shaken
deadly wind finding,
below our laurels
sought safety.

X
More is not complete glory
win the battle,
the arm that fights
encourages him the truth.
Independence alone
the great clamor not acalla;
if the sun shines all,
Justice is freedom.

XI
The man rights
Narino preaching,
the soul of struggle
prophetic taught.
Ricaurte in San Mateo
in atoms flying,
"duty rather than life"
with flames wrote.]]>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 20:55:00 +0000Bienvenidohttps://jhoniaguirre.blogia.com/2008/061201-bienvenido.phphttps://jhoniaguirre.blogia.com/2008/061201-bienvenido.php
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