Al Mismo -

Sheriff Parnassus Gongorilla,
because you live tenths you do
peace and convents,
cap another chapel in the chapel:
Guadarrama if not, Calcaborra.
or delete your shameless gray
or older charms of your brain:
contrition happens to the wicked;
no death finds you in these lips,
or in those cortezones,
instead of misereres, coridones.

Your tenth've read
against lame, enlightened poet.
I admire his wit, not his step
I do not if you;
if you do it,
Jerky of Parnassus
mum muse, starved figure,
give six hundred blows out
chola for what you deserve
fore a little empty region.

Quevedo is not Greek, either Trojan
more in romance, wit sovereign.
Do not be latino Lope,
escriptor more fruitful, sweet, divine.
Juan Pablo is not French;
Are you happy, devil?
Matus and only you Gongorra
when garcicopleas Solitudes ,
Latina francigriegas nonsense;
well being (Mendocilla told me)
works of both architect neat.

Tell me eared poet,
see to be held
Quevedo wit and pate.
Did was so envious
so that the fusty lean jaws,
you persecute him in contention
boreal harpy of a falcon?

Try rites, not muses,
moharraches you write,
Bosco poets,
all devils and asses and crotches,
with your decimillas,
adietivos, demons and chapels
arrow against the pulpit.
Against Florence write,
and say ruins languages
I know that back florentines.

You let go without tenth
other Don Francisco
Caramanchel had that back in their fold
that your car did synagogue
and from among your cloak and cassock
the Sancta grabbed one morning
And what the gift copleas Francisco without Moses?
The old law lisonjeas Carreno.
Oh junta, educated themselves, but dishonest,
the rays of Jupiter exposed!
Let these contests,
and because of you
judiazo walks between and among the game
smoke do not sweat craving the fire.

Priest ring
how often truecas food,
irueca once rufa, another life.
For it is from within such by
your body, oh rapacilla skull!,
that the food itself is made out;
and not be so bad aposentados,
your mouth recoil snacks.

Well your fucking tongue,
Esgueva learned that as low job
(Professed cloth and service)
errands ago
not be in your mouth, God hears;
and signs that make hanged
just missing the executioner; and I suspect
Take out comfort
according're dirty, you notice,
ass to see a death trance.
Pity on you own,
because you have the jaws
in that nut, once was face
almost impenetrable spoons.

At the foot of Quevedo
you're always in sonnet and sobriquet.
Luisillo, things have Bunion,
Merlincocayas bisagüelas Muses,
meted old adunco if canoro
your corks either pore.
For what merit would all,
seeing him preside in a dive,
when, calling cards and cheap,
to bites and kicks
number grows and multiplies voices?
But in caduqueces published
want, without admitting disappointment,
in a few letters; read many years.
Since much poisons everything he touches
prodigious tuelle of his mouth.

Not your ration of Cordoba, entrevelo,
your embestiduras, your bribias
tell which sombs Cordoba
yours is ration of the Marquis.
Muda customs before skin,
if your neutrality suffers advice.
Methinks you call as you usually
esotro mancebo you and sling.
a champion of temples to respond,

one linterno husband
brebe beard, no hard horn.
Who but Satan could beat
pronghorn and reverend, and judfo
that burned in the river looking?
Who could jargons but yourself,
to give the fashionable vice,
joint and synagogue pulpit?
So in insolent folly
ll just Cudicio Paravicino.

And pagalo Quevedo
because you bought the house you lived in,
mold making harpies;
and has certified the poor cripple me
that your room was so
around the house and neighborhood,
Polyphemes estantios stinking,
cothurni dark and gloomy,
and so vile stench Solitudes ,
that to perfume
and desengongorarla
crass such vapors,
burned as pastilias Garcilasos;
it was fogging the room with your
Shadow of the Sun and Wind Venom.
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