Where legends now flow and flow
And scattered pieces of the hero’s pyre,
sing: the stones of Kuelap, Chan Chan
Cuzco—the Amazon ring and ring, as
Barbs on windpipes blow their echoes…!
Thus, cords of music sweep into the jungles
And the Andes; here, —here dwells the city
Of the Andean sea—stone fortress, built
By the gods with stones blood and clay,
— Machu Picchu! Here are the visions
— Of ecstasies; —sharper than a condor’s
Wings These legends flow and flow
And sing! — and flow and sing, and flow
and sing…infinity! “The Legends of Peru!”
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