tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351202955494436322024-02-19T17:44:58.699-08:00Luís de CamõesAna Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-75062957269385762002011-05-03T13:53:00.000-07:002011-05-03T13:53:17.278-07:00Um poema para um poeta<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nascera em Lisboa,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No ano de 1524</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um grande poeta se tornou</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que hoje é recordado</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Da baixa nobreza era a sua família</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que eram gente boa</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Educação e afecto recebeu</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Na sua infância em Lisboa</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Domina o latim</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A história antiga e moderna</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Qualquer coisa assim</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que se tornou eterna</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Maior figura da literatura portuguesa,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E um grande poeta do ocidente</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Navegou no tempo</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Para a sua história ser coerente</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um grande livro escreveu,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Os Lusíadas, a principal epopeia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Voltou atrás na história</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que nos descobrimentos passeia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Soldado em Ceuta foi,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Aí perdendo um olho.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No ano de 1552 seguiu para a Índia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Soldado e funcionário ele foi,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Trabalhando todo o dia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Em 1569 iniciou o regresso a Lisboa</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Diogo do Couto, o historiador</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Encontrou-o em Moçambique </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A viver na penúria com muito calor</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Em 1570 desembarcou </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No regresso a Portugal </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Com os seus antigos companheiros</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que é o destino normal</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Com os serviços no Oriente</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">D. Sebastião concedeu-lhe uma tença</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E a Obra dos Lusíadas,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mais um livro que hoje compensa</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A 10 de Junho de 1580</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Luís de Camões faleceu,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Desapareceu na miséria</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
E agora escrevo eu</span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-44005675238237789742011-02-07T05:33:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:48:48.528-07:00Quando Eu Via o Triste Fim que Davam os Meus Amores<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Quando Eu Via o Triste Fim que Davam os Meus Amores</span></strong><br />
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</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">O cisne, quando sente ser chegada </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">A hora que põe termo à sua vida, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Harmonia maior, com voz sentida, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Levanta pela praia inabitada. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: white;"> Deseja lograr vida prolongada, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">E dela está chorando a despedida; </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Com grande saudade da partida, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Celebra o triste fim desta jornada.</span></span><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Assim, Senhora minha, quando eu via </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">O triste fim que davam meus amores, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Estando posto já no extremo fio,</span><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Com mais suave acento de harmonia </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Descantei pelos vossos desfavores </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">La vuestra falsa fe y el amor mio</span></i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">. </span></span></span><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 12.5pt; text-align: center;"></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-25401725486917915482011-02-07T05:25:00.003-08:002011-03-29T04:48:33.003-07:00Lágrimas Tristes Tomarão Vingança<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Lágrimas Tristes Tomarão Vingança</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span></span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De tão longo tormento se sentira, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Amor sofrera, mal que eu me partira </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De vossos olhos, minha saudade. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">Apartei-me de vós, mas a vontade, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que por o natural na alma vos tira, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me faz crer que esta ausência é de mentira; </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Porém venho a provar que é de verdade. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">Ir-me-ei, Senhora; e neste apartamento </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lágrimas tristes tomarão vingança </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nos olhos de quem fostes mantimento. </span></span></span></span></span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Desta arte darei vida a meu tormento, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que, enfim, cá me achará minha lembrança </span></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"> <span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Sepultado no vosso esquecimento. </span></span></span></span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-88789517766950645142011-02-07T05:14:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:48:58.949-07:00Amor um Mal que Falta quando Cresce<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Amor um Mal que Falta quando Cresce</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Aquela fera humana que enriquece </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">A sua presunçosa tirania </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Destas minhas entranhas, onde cria </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Amor um mal que falta quando cresce; </span></div><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"></span></span><br />
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</span></div><div align="center" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: white;">Se nela o Céu mostrou (como parece) </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Quanto mostrar ao mundo pretendia, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Porque de minha vida se injuria? </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Porque de minha morte se enobrece? </span></span></div><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"></span><br />
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</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: white;">Ora, enfim, sublimai vossa vitória, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Senhora, com vencer-me e cativar-me; </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Fazei dela no mundo larga história.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"> <span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Pois, por mais que vos veja atormentar-me, Já me fico logrando desta glória </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">De ver que tendes tanta de matar-me. </span></div><span style="color: black;"><br />
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</div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-31312455280613240302011-02-07T05:02:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:49:22.929-07:00Alma Minha Gentil, que te Partiste<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Alma Minha Gentil, que te Partiste</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 12.5pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Alma minha gentil, que te partiste </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Tão cedo desta vida descontente, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Repousa lá no Céu eternamente, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">E viva eu cá na terra sempre triste.</span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Se lá no assento Etéreo, onde subiste, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Memória desta vida se consente, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Não te esqueças daquele amor ardente, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Que já nos olhos meus tão puro viste.</span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">E se vires que pode merecer-te </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Algũa cousa a dor que me ficou </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Da mágoa, sem remédio, de perder-te, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Roga a Deus, que teus anos encurtou, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Que tão cedo de cá me leve a ver-te, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Quão cedo de meus olhos te levou. </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-45700764331724317892011-02-03T00:52:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:49:31.688-07:00Quanto Mais vos pago, Mais vos Devo<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Quanto Mais vos pago, Mais vos Devo</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span></span><br />
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<span style="color: orange;"></span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Quem vê, Senhora, claro e manifesto </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O lindo ser de vossos olhos belos, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Se não perder a vista só com vê-los, </span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Já não paga o que deve a vosso gesto.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span></span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mas eu, por de vantagem merecê-los, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Dei mais a vida e alma por querê-los; </span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Donde já me não fica mais de resto.<br />
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Assim que Alma, que vida, que esperança, </span></span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E que quanto for meu, é tudo vosso: </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mas de tudo o interesse eu só o levo. </span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Este me parecia preço honesto; <br />
Porque é tamanha bem-aventurança </span></span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O dar-vos quanto tenho, e quanto posso, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que quanto mais vos pago, mais vos devo.</span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-47662884271182033292011-02-03T00:49:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:49:39.466-07:00Lágrimas de Honesta Piedade e Imortal Contentamento<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 12.5pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Lágrimas de Honesta Piedade e Imortal Contentamento</span></b><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Amor, que o gesto humano na alma escreve, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Vivas faíscas me mostrou um dia, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Donde um puro cristal se derretia </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Por entre vivas rosas a alva neve. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Jura Amor, que brandura de vontade </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Causa o primeiro efeito; o pensamento </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Endoidece, se cuida que é verdade. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"></span><span style="color: white;">A vista, que em si mesma não se atreve, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Por se certificar do que ali via, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Foi convertida em fonte, que fazia </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">A dor ao sofrimento doce e leve. </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Olhai como Amor gera, em um momento, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">De lágrimas de honesta piedade </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Lágrimas de imortal contentamento. </span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-89129391030228998672011-02-03T00:48:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:49:46.972-07:00Quanto Mais me Paga, Mais me Deve<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Quanto Mais me Paga, Mais me Deve</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Passo por meus trabalhos tão isento </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De sentimento grande nem pequeno, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que só por a vontade com que peno </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me fica Amor devendo mais tormento. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Porém se esta fineza o Amor sente </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E pagar-me meu mal com mal pretende, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Torna-me com prazer como ao sol neve.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white;"> Mas vai-me Amor matando tanto a tento, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Temperando a triaga c'o veneno, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que do penar a ordem desordeno, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Porque não mo consente o sofrimento. </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mas se me vê co'os males tão contente, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Faz-se avaro da pena, porque entende </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Que quanto mais me paga, mais me deve. </span></span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-52945612432304237702011-02-03T00:44:00.001-08:002011-02-03T00:46:10.715-08:00Um Poema para um Poeta<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange; font-family: Calibri; font-size: x-large;">Um Poema para um Poeta</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Nascera em Lisboa,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">No ano de 1524</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Um grande poeta se tornou</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Que hoje é recordado</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Da baixa nobreza era a sua família</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Que eram gente boa</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Educação e afecto recebeu</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Na sua infância em Lisboa</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Domina o latim</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">A história antiga e moderna</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Qualquer coisa assim</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Que se tornou eterna</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Maior figura da literatura portuguesa,</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">E um grande poeta do ocidente</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Navegou no tempo</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Para a sua história ser coerente</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Um grande livro escreveu,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Os Lusíadas, a principal epopeia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Voltou atrás na história</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Que nos descobrimentos passeia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzOBUHGGME1jVQm5XUHRFilQsHCHyMiXVeeQ0flBYa_ShgZ1IWbrqMeEzfKemhT85oLA1usb1-Jn1UBuQko9pq6sIwHkm9O5la-XimuIjS94hUXjPW00LaHRp9Jhe-xXxmXYgX7KHpOg/s1600/Lu%25C3%25ADs+de+Cam%25C3%25B5es+-+O+Submarino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzOBUHGGME1jVQm5XUHRFilQsHCHyMiXVeeQ0flBYa_ShgZ1IWbrqMeEzfKemhT85oLA1usb1-Jn1UBuQko9pq6sIwHkm9O5la-XimuIjS94hUXjPW00LaHRp9Jhe-xXxmXYgX7KHpOg/s400/Lu%25C3%25ADs+de+Cam%25C3%25B5es+-+O+Submarino.jpg" width="276" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Soldado em Ceuta foi,</span></div></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Aí perdendo um olho.</span></div></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">No ano de 1552 seguiu para a Índia</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Soldado e funcionário ele foi,</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Trabalhando todo o dia</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Em 1569 iniciou o regresso a Lisboa</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Diogo do Couto, o historiador</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Encontrou-o em Moçambique </span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">A viver na penúria com muito calor</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Em 1570 desembarcou </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">No regresso a Portugal </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Com os seus antigos companheiros</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Que é o destino normal</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"></span> </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Com os serviços no Oriente</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">D. Sebastião concedeu-lhe uma tença</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">E a Obra dos Lusíadas,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Mais um livro que hoje compensa</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">A 10 de Junho de 1580</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Luís de Camões faleceu,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">Desapareceu na miséria</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Calibri;">E agora escrevo eu</span><br />
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<span style="color: white;">Poema:</span><br />
<span style="color: white;">Ana Vieira;</span><br />
<span style="color: white;">Andreia Filipe;</span><br />
<span style="color: white;">Bárbara Vieira.</span></div><div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-13850220345838745762011-02-01T06:59:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:49:55.704-07:00Vejo que nem um Breve Engano Posso Ter<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Vejo que nem um Breve Engano Posso Ter</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Quando de minhas mágoas a comprida </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Maginação os olhos me adormece, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Em sonhos aquela alma me aparece, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Que para mi foi sonho nesta vida. </span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lá numa soidade, onde estendida </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A vista por o campo desfalece, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Corro após ela; e ela então parece </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que mais de mi se alonga, compelida. </span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Brado: − Não me fujais, sombra benina. − </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ela (os olhos em mi c'um brando pejo, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Como quem diz que já não pode ser) </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Torna a fugir-me; torno a bradar: − Dina... </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E antes que diga mene, acordo, e vejo </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que nem um breve engano posso ter. </span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-75648524619886753972011-02-01T06:58:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:50:03.443-07:00Que Vençais no Oriente tantos Reis<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 12.5pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Que Vençais no Oriente tantos Reis</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que vençais no Oriente tantos Reis, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que de novo nos deis da Índia o Estado, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que escureçais a fama que hão ganhado </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Aqueles que a ganharam de infiéis; </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white;"> Que vencidas tenhais da morte as leis, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E que vencêsseis tudo, enfim, armado, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mais é vencer na Pátria, desarmado, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Os monstros e as Quimeras que vencei</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">s.</span></span></span></span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sobre vencerdes, pois, tanto inimigo, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E por armas fazer que sem segundo </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No mundo o vosso nome ouvido seja; </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O que vos dá mais fama inda no mundo, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É vencerdes, Senhor, no Reino amigo, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Tantas ingratidões, tão grande inveja. </span></span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-8646953894231999692011-02-01T06:54:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:50:18.065-07:00Com Tornar-vos a Ver Amor me Cura<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Com Tornar-vos a Ver Amor me Cura</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ferido sem ter cura perecia </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O forte e duro Télefo temido </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Por aquele que na água foi metido, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white;">E a quem ferro nenhum cortar podia. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Quando a apolíneo Oráculo pedia </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Conselho para ser restituído, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Respondeu-lhe, tornasse a ser ferido </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Por quem o já ferira, e sararia. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"></span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mas é tão doce vossa formosura, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que fico como o hidrópico doente, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que bebendo lhe cresce mor secura.</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial;">Assim, Senhora, quer minha ventura, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial;">Que ferido de ver-vos claramente, </span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Com tornar-vos a ver Amor me cura.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-62634740026976553832011-02-01T06:52:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:50:10.311-07:00Que o Rudo Engenho Meu me Desengana<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Que o Rudo Engenho Meu me Desengana</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">De tão divino acento em voz humana, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">De elegâncias que são tão peregrinas, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Sei bem que minhas obras não são dignas, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Que o rudo engenho meu me desengana. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">Porém da vossa pena ilustre mana </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Licor que vence as águas Cabalinas; </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">E convosco do Tejo as flores finas </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Farão inveja à cópia Mantuana. </span></span><br />
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</span></div><span style="color: white;">E pois a vós, de si não sendo avaras, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">As filhas de Mnemósine fermosa </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Partes dadas vos têm ao mundo claras; </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">A minha Musa, e a vossa tão famosa, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Ambas se podem nele chamar raras, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">A vossa de alta, a minha de invejosa. </span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-53670849252868999652011-02-01T06:50:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:50:28.335-07:00Ordena Amor que Morra, e Pene Juntamente<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Ordena Amor que Morra, e Pene Juntamente</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Como fizeste, ó Porcia, tal ferida? </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Foi voluntária, ou foi por inocência? </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É que Amor fazer só quis experiência </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Se podia eu sofrer, tirar-me a vida? </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">E com teu próprio sangue te convida </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A que faças à morte resistência? </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É que costume faço da paciência, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Porque o temor morrer me não impida. </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">Pois porque estás comendo com fogo ardente, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Se a ferro te costumas? É que ordena </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Amor que morra, e pene juntamente. </span></span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E tens a dor do ferro por pequena? </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Si, que a dor costumada não se sente, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">E não quero eu a morte sem a pena. </span></span></span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-65109138469223536232011-02-01T06:48:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:50:47.714-07:00Lágrimas Tristes Tomarão Vingança<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Lágrimas Tristes Tomarão Vingança</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Se somente hora alguma em vós piedade </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De tão longo tormento se sentira, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Amor sofrera, mal que eu me partira </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De vossos olhos, minha saudade.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Apartei-me de vós, mas a vontade, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que por o natural na alma vos tira, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me faz crer que esta ausência é de mentira; </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Porém venho a provar que é de verdade. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;"> <span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ir-me-ei, Senhora; e neste apartamento </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lágrimas tristes tomarão vingança </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nos olhos de quem fostes mantimento.</span></span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Desta arte darei vida a meu tormento, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que, enfim, cá me achará minha lembrança </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Sepultado no vosso esquecimento.</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
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</span></div><em></em>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-57187080612536119992011-02-01T06:46:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:51:00.319-07:00A Vós Seu Resplendor Deu Sol e Lua<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">A Vós Seu Resplendor Deu Sol e Lua</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pelos raros extremos que mostrou </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Em sábia Palas, Vénus em formosa, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Diana em casta, Juno em animosa, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">África, Europa e Ásia as adorou. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">Aquele saber grande que juntou </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Espírito e corpo em liga generosa, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Esta mundana máquina lustrosa </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De só quatro elementos fabricou. </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">Mas fez maior milagre a natureza </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Em vós, Senhoras, pondo em cada uma </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O que por todas quatro repartiu. </span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A vós seu resplendor deu Sol e Lua: </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A vós com viva luz, graça e pureza, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Ar, Fogo, Terra e Água vos serviu. </span></span></span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-26628577876178924442011-02-01T06:43:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:51:08.845-07:00O Mágico Veneno<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">O Mágico Veneno</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um mover de olhos, brando e piedoso, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sem ver de quê; um riso brando e honesto, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Quase forçado; um doce e humilde gesto, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De qualquer alegria duvidoso; </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white;">Um despejo quieto e vergonhoso; </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um repouso gravíssimo e modesto; </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Uma pura bondade, manifesto </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Indício da alma, limpo e gracioso; </span></span></span></span><br />
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</span></div><span style="color: white;">Um encolhido ousar; uma brandura; </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um medo sem ter culpa; um ar sereno; </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um longo e obediente sofrimento; </span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Esta foi a celeste formosura </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Da minha Circe, e o mágico veneno </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Que pôde transformar meu pensamento. </span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-4196574257491090212011-02-01T06:40:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:51:16.947-07:00Me Vejo com Memórias Perseguido<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"><span style="color: orange;">Me Vejo com Memórias Perseguido</span></span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Se quando vos perdi, minha esperança, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A memória perdera juntamente </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Do doce bem passado e mal presente, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pouco sentira a dor de tal mudança. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">Mas Amor, em quem tinha confiança, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me representa mui miudamente </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Quantas vezes me vi ledo e contente, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Por me tirar a vida esta lembrança. </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white;">De cousas de que apenas um sinal </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Havia, porque as dei ao esquecimento, </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me vejo com memórias perseguido. </span></span></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ah dura estrela minha! Ah grão tormento! </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que mal pode ser mor, que no meu mal </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12.5pt;">Ter lembranças do bem que é já passado?</span></span></span></span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-76191968393074867722011-02-01T06:30:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:51:25.755-07:00Do Tempo que Fui Livre me Arrependo<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Do Tempo que Fui Livre me Arrependo</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 12.5pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">O culto divinal se celebrava </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No templo donde toda criatura </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Louva o Feitor divino, que a feitura </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Com seu sagrado sangue restaurava. </span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Amor ali, que o tempo me aguardava </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Onde a vontade tinha mais segura, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Com uma rara e angélica figura </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A vista da razão me salteava. </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Eu crendo que o lugar me defendia </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De seu livre costume, não sabendo </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Que nenhum confiado lhe fugia, </span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Deixei-me cativar; mas hoje vendo, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Senhora, que por vosso me queria, </span><br />
<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Do tempo que fui livre me arrependo.</span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-21253467702128058902011-01-27T01:23:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:51:35.384-07:00Nascerão Saudades de Meu Bem<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="line-height: 150%;">Nascerão Saudades de Meu Bem</span></b><span style="line-height: 150%;"> </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"></span></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 12pt; text-align: center;"><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Claras e frescas águas de cristal, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Que em vós os debuxais ao natural, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Discorrendo da altura dos rochedos;</span><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Silvestres montes, ásperos penedos </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Compostos de concerto desigual; </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Sabei que, sem licença de meu mal, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Já não podeis fazer meus olhos ledos. </span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E pois já me não vedes como vistes, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Não me alegrem verduras deleitosas, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Nem águas que correndo alegres vêm. </span></span><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Semearei em vós lembranças tristes, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Regar-vos-ei com lágrimas saudosas, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">E nascerão saudades de meu bem. </span></span></div></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-2604976356006739442011-01-27T01:17:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:51:44.203-07:00Amor Fero e Cruel, Fortuna Escura<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;">Amor Fero e Cruel, Fortuna Escura</span></b><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Grão tempo há já que soube da Ventura </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">A vida que me tinha destinada, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Que a longa experiência da passada </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Me dava claro indício da futura.</span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"> </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Amor fero e cruel, Fortuna escura, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Bem tendes vossa força exprimentada; </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Assolai, destruí, não fique nada; </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Vingai-vos desta vida, que inda dura. </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Soube Amor da Ventura que a não tinha, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">E por que mais sentisse a falta dela, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">De imagens impossíveis me mantinha. </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
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</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Mas vós, Senhora, pois que minha estrela </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Não foi melhor, vivei nesta alma minha, </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Que não tem a Fortuna poder nela. </span><span style="line-height: 150%;"></span></div></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-43271840668410965962011-01-27T00:58:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:51:58.204-07:00Converteu-se-me em Noite o Claro Dia<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Converteu-se-me em Noite o Claro Dia</span></b><span style="font-size: 9pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 9pt;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Com a dourada lira, me influíam </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Na suave harmonia que faziam, </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Quando tomei a pena, começando: </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
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</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Ditoso seja o dia e hora, quando </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Tão delicados olhos me feriam! </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Ditosos os sentidos que sentiam </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Estar-se em seu desejo traspassando! </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
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</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Assim cantava, quando Amor virou </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">A roda à esperança, que corria </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Tão ligeira, que quase era invisível. </span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">Converteu-se-me em noite o claro dia; </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><span style="color: white;">E, se alguma esperança me ficou, </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"><br />
</span><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;">Será de maior mal, se for possível. </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 150%;"></span></div></div></div><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pois meus olhos não cansam de chorar <br />
Tristezas não cansadas de cansar-me; <br />
Pois não se abranda o fogo em que abrasar-me <br />
Pôde quem eu jamais pude abrandar; <br />
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Não canse o cego Amor de me guiar <br />
Donde nunca de lá possa tornar-me; <br />
Nem deixe o mundo todo de escutar-me, <br />
Enquanto a fraca voz me não deixar. <br />
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E se em montes, se em prados, e se em vales <br />
Piedade mora alguma, algum amor <br />
Em feras, plantas, aves, pedras, águas; <br />
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Ouçam a longa história de meus males, <br />
E curem sua dor com minha dor; ue grandes mágoas podem curar mágoas.</span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-39722373601098654572011-01-27T00:54:00.000-08:002011-03-29T04:52:18.834-07:00Não Canse o Cego Amor de me Guiar<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Não Canse o Cego Amor de me Guiar</span></b><span style="font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 9pt;"></span></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pois meus olhos não cansam de chorar <br />
Tristezas não cansadas de cansar-me; <br />
Pois não se abranda o fogo em que abrasar-me <br />
Pôde quem eu jamais pude abrandar; <br />
<br />
Não canse o cego Amor de me guiar <br />
Donde nunca de lá possa tornar-me; <br />
Nem deixe o mundo todo de escutar-me, <br />
Enquanto a fraca voz me não deixar. <br />
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E se em montes, se em prados, e se em vales <br />
Piedade mora alguma, algum amor <br />
Em feras, plantas, aves, pedras, águas; <br />
<br />
Ouçam a longa história de meus males, <br />
E curem sua dor com minha dor; <br />
Que grandes mágoas podem curar mágoas.</span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35120295549443632.post-1518916755975874572011-01-25T06:49:00.001-08:002011-03-29T04:52:31.178-07:00Amor é fogo que arde sem se ver<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><strong>Amor é fogo que arde sem se ver</strong></span></div></div><div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Amor é fogo que arde sem se ver </span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Amor é fogo que arde sem se ver;</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É ferida que dói e não se sente;</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É um contentamento descontente;</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É dor que desatina sem doer; </span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white;"><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">É um não querer mais que bem querer;<br />
É solitário andar por entre a gente;<br />
É nunca contentar-se de contente;<br />
É cuidar que se ganha em se perder;<br />
<br />
É querer estar preso por vontade;<br />
É servir a quem vence, o vencedor;<br />
É ter com quem nos mata lealdade.<br />
<br />
Mas como causar pode seu favor<br />
Nos corações humanos amizade,<br />
Se tão contrário a si é o mesmo Amor?</span></div>Ana Vieira, Andreia Filipe e Bárbara Vieirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03811029057773711232noreply@blogger.com0