I like when it's dark out
October will cure me
I'm walking these woods
Am I 30 or 13?
Not asking for much man
Thought maybe you'd call me
I'd slit my own throat
Just to see if you'd mourn me
Parece ser que Bécquer sufría algún tipo de alucinaciones e ideaciones violentas constantes que le atormentaron toda su vida. En su prólogo a sus propias «Rimas», lo describe de esta manera tan trágica, a la par que hermosa:
Dr David Horan, a member of the Trinity Plato Centre, has published an Open Access online translation of Plato's dialogues. The result of thirteen years of hard work! This is an amazing resource for students and academics. You can have a look here: https://t.co/sqgW58wAkA