Nahuatl language and Poetry*
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Cuicatli quicaqui In noyol nichoca: Ye nicnotlamati Tiya xochitica Ticcautehuazque Tlalticpac ye nican Titotlanehuia O tiyazque ichan. Ma nicnocozcati Nepapan xochitl Ma nomac on mani Ma nocpacxoxhihui. Ticcautehuazque Tlalticpac ye nican Zan titotlanehuia O tiyazque ichan. |
My heart hearts a song, I begin to cry. Already I know myself. We go among flowers. We will leave the earth here. We are loaned to one another. We go to His house. Put on me a necklace Of varied flowers. They are in my hands, Garlands flower on me. We will leave the earth here. We are loaned to one another. We go to His house. *A translation from the Internet |