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Fair land of Cuba! On thy shores are seen, life's far exremes of noble and of mean.
Hear Cuba the tyrants clamor, and the slaves sad cry, with the sharp lash in insolent reply.
Cubans rise, and to power a daring heart oppose! We, too, can leave a glory and a name our children's children shall not blush to claim
© Jose Maria Heredia
Fair land of Cuba! On thy shores are seen, life's far exremes of noble and of mean.
Hear Cuba the tyrants clamor, and the slaves sad cry, with the sharp lash in insolent reply.
Cubans rise, and to power a daring heart oppose! We, too, can leave a glory and a name our children's children shall not blush to claim
© Jose Maria Heredia
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О Куба, на твоих волшебных берегах
Видны бескрайности дел добрых или мерзких,
Услышь тиранов торжества на стонущих рабах,
Чей плач подавлен средь кнутов ударов дерзких.
Воспрянь, о Куба, смелым сердцем против власти!
И имя славное сумеешь обрести,
которое потомки будут с гордостью нести.
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Date: 2002-05-22 09:33 pm (UTC)