“Let merchants traverse seas and lands,
For silver mines and golden sands;
Whilst I beside some shadowy rill,
Just where its bubbling fountain swells,
Do sit and gather stones and shells,
And hear the tale the blackbird tells.”

— Luis de Góngora

Busque muy en hora buena
el mercader nuevos soles;
yo conchas y caracoles
entre la menuda arena,
escuchando a Filomena
sobre el chopo de la fuente.
Letrillas, "Andeme yo caliente", line 24, cited from Robert Jammes (ed.) Letrillas (Madrid: Castalia, 1980) p. 116. Translation from Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The Poets and Poetry of Europe (New York: C. S. Francis, 1855) p. 695

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Busque muy en hora buena el mercader nuevos soles; yo conchas y caracoles entre la menuda arena, escuchando a Filomena sobre el chopo de la fuente.

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“Let merchants traverse seas and lands,For silver mines and golden sands;Whilst I beside some shadowy rill,Just where its bubbling fountain swells,Do sit and gather stones and shells,And hear the tale the blackbird tells.”

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“Let merchants traverse seas and lands,
For silver mines and golden sands;
Whilst I beside some shadowy rill,
Just where its bubbling fountain swells,
Do sit and gather stones and shells,
And hear the tale the blackbird tells.”