{"id":168,"date":"2012-11-15T10:00:00","date_gmt":"2012-11-15T09:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/2012\/11\/15\/pasa-rio-pasa-rio\/"},"modified":"2012-11-15T10:00:00","modified_gmt":"2012-11-15T09:00:00","slug":"pasa-rio-pasa-rio","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/2012\/11\/15\/pasa-rio-pasa-rio\/","title":{"rendered":"Pasa, r\u00edo, pasa, r\u00edo"},"content":{"rendered":"
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      Pasa, r\u00edo, pasa, r\u00edo,<\/font><\/font>
co teu maino rebulir;<\/font><\/font>
pasa, pasa antre as froli\u00f1as<\/font><\/font>
color de ouro e de marfil,<\/font><\/font>
a quen cos teus doces labios<\/font><\/font>
tan doces cousas lles dis.<\/font><\/font>
Pasa, pasa, mais non vexa<\/font><\/font>
que te vas ao mar sin fin,<\/font><\/font>
porque estonces, \u00a1ai, probi\u00f1as,<\/font><\/font>
canto choraran por ti!<\/font><\/font>
\u00a1Si souperas que estra\u00f1esa,<\/font><\/font>
si souperas que sofrir<\/font><\/font>
desque del vivo apartada<\/font><\/font>
o meu coras\u00f3n sentiu!<\/font><\/font>
Tal me acoden as soidades,<\/font><\/font>
tal me queren afrixir,<\/font><\/font>
que inda m\u00e1is feras me afogan,<\/font><\/font>
si as quero botar de min.<\/font><\/font>
I \u00a1ai, que fora das froli\u00f1as<\/font><\/font>
v\u00e9ndote lonxe de si<\/font><\/font>
ir pola verde ribeira,<\/font><\/font>
da ribeira do Carril!<\/font><\/font>
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      Pasa, pasa caladi\u00f1o,<\/font><\/font>
co teu manso rebulir,<\/font><\/font>
cami\u00f1o do mar salado,<\/font><\/font>
cami\u00f1o do mar sin fin;<\/font><\/font>
e leva estas lagrimi\u00f1as,<\/font><\/font>
si has de chegar por al\u00ed,<\/font><\/font>
preti\u00f1o dos meus amores,<\/font><\/font>
preti\u00f1o do meu vivir.<\/font><\/font>
\u00a1Ai, quen lagrimi\u00f1a fora<\/font><\/font>
para ir, meu ben, unda ti…!<\/font><\/font>
\u00a1Quen fixera un cami\u00f1i\u00f1o<\/font><\/font>
para pasar, ai de min!<\/font><\/font>
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      Si o mar tivera varandas,<\/font><\/font>
f\u00f3rate ver ao Brasil;<\/font><\/font>
mais o mar non ten varandas,<\/font><\/font>
amor meu, \u00bfpor donde hei de ir?<\/font><\/font><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

      Pasa, r\u00edo, pasa, r\u00edo,co teu maino rebulir;pasa, pasa antre as froli\u00f1ascolor de ouro e de marfil,a quen cos teus doces labiostan doces cousas lles dis.Pasa, pasa, mais non vexaque te vas ao mar sin fin,porque estonces, \u00a1ai, probi\u00f1as,canto choraran por ti!\u00a1Si souperas que estra\u00f1esa,si souperas que sofrirdesque del vivo apartadao meu coras\u00f3n sentiu!Tal me […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[5],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/168"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=168"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/168\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=168"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=168"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=168"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}