My Last Post Was Fun, Here's Part II

These are all English-->Spanish-->English. 4 works, widely read, what are they??

Once upon a time, sixty years ago, a young girl living in the big woods of Wisconsin, in a small gray house searches. The large, dark trees in the big woods is all around the house, and beyond them were other trees, and beyond them were more trees. As far as a man can go north in a day or a week or a month, but there is nothing forest. There were no houses. There were no roads. There were no people. There were only trees and wild animals have their homes between them.


I told you in the course of this document, in which Shakespeare had a sister; But not for his Sir Sidney Lee life of the poet. He died young, tragically, she never wrote a word. She is buried in the buses now stop, opposite the Elephant and Castle. Now my belief is that this writer who never wrote a word and was buried at the crossroads still lives. She lives in you and in me, and many other women who are not here at night, as they were washing the dishes and put the kids to bed. But she lives; To the great poets do not die; are continuous presences; only have the opportunity to walk among us in the flesh.


Hail, King, therefore you are. Here is where
The usurper of the damn head. Time is free.
You saw me compass'd your realm of pearl
To my greetings speak in their minds,
Cuyas voices I wish aloud with mines
Hail, King of Scotland!


It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in The possession of a good fortune, must be in the absence of a wife.

However little known the feelings or views of this man can That, in his first entering a neighborhood, this truth is so well Fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, which is considered Legitimate owned by one or several other of their daughters.