Realizar analisis metrico: Cerrar podrá mis ojos la postrera sombra, que me llevare el blanco día, y podrá desatar esta alma mía
hora, a su afán ansioso lisonjera; mas no de esotra parte en la ribera dejará la memoria en donde ardía; nadar sabe mi llama la agua fría y perder el respeto a ley severa; Alma a quien todo un Dios prisión ha sido, venas que humor a tanto fuego han dado, médulas que tan gloriosamente ardido.
Answer: Perform metric analysis: The last shadow will be able to close my eyes, that the white day will take me, and this soul of mine will be able to unleash now, to its eager flattery; but not from this other part on the shore will the memory leave where it burned; to swim knows my flame the cold water and to lose the respect to severe law; Soul to whom a God has been a prison, veins that have given humor to so much fire, marrow that so gloriously burned.
