Aventuras de Robinson Crusoe, Las
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- 1954
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Being the third
son of a good family
and not educated to any trade
my head began
to he filled early
with thoughts of leaving
England, to see the world.
And thus against the will,
nay the commands
of my father,
I broke loose
and went out to sea.
How true my father's
prophecy of disaster
for not long after
being in the latitude of
hound for Africa
to buy Negro slaves
for my fellow
planters in the Brazils
a violent tornado
came upon us
which carried us westward.
Far out of the way
of human commerce.
(growling)
My only possession,
my only weapon.
(thunder)
I woke refreshed
and half perished with hunger.
Thirsty, without provisions,
with little hope of survival,
I set out to survey my fate.
No other land in sight.
I was on an island,
and barren by the sea.
The wreck of our ship
stranded during the night.
Ay!
Ay!
Sam!
She might slip from the rock.
I must contrive a raft
and try to save
her precious supplies.
I plundered from
the wreck many chests
with all manner of clothes,
tallow,
gunpowder,
the carpenter tools
and scores of useful articles,
not to forget that
fellow survivor, Sam.
Gold.
Yet, what use to me.
However, on second thoughts.
Tinder,
steel,
flint,
fire.
Fire!
Worth more to me,
than all the
gold in the world.
How often had I seen
my servants do this,
Yet I a master of servants
couldn't even
build my own fire
Rex!
Ah Rex.
You are alive,
you are alive too.
Rex.
(loud crashing sound)
What was that, Rex?
What is it?
She was gone.
the death cry of our poor ship
I regretted all the iron work,
cable and lead that
had gone down with her.
Rats!
The only things from the ship
that I did not want ashore.
No ship will sail by
without my knowledge.
I kept dry branches ready
to flame into a mighty beacon.
My days were hurried,
crowded with all
manners of urgent tasks.
Most urgent of all
was to secure myself
from wild beasts and savages.
Meanwhile the rains approached
for all the supplies
the earth was easiest
and started to dig up a cave.
much as handled an ax
and, or for that matter
any kind of tool.
I was but a very sorry workman
and all this cost me
a great deal of time.
and with good cause,
for my constant
hard manual labor
gave me a most
voracious appetite.
The green coconut and its milk
I found to be most wholesome,
cool and refreshing.
My eleventh month.
Days passed in
hunting wild foul,
preparing food,
trips to my lookout hill
One day much like another.
Uneventful and,
I am sick,
chills.
Fever.
Getting worse.
Ah...
help...
help me.
In this second sleep
I had this terrible dream.
You here father?
Yes here,
Here, here, here,
here, here, here.
Not there, but here.
Where else would I be?
Are you not here?
How did you get here?
My boy you should not
leave your native country
At my house, with your
dear mother and me,
you had the very best
of all possible worlds
Yes, yes,
I remember all you told me
You're right
Give me water.
At home you are well off.
Saved the miseries of labor
and hardships of
Though yet embarrassed by the
pride, envy,
luxury, and ambition
of its upper state.
Water, father,
give me water.
Ours is the middle
station of life my boy,
the middle station
Even kings would
have envied you.
Admit that now.
Will you not help me?
I want water.
Why did you fling yourself
into this stupid adventure?
Did you not know, that your
mother and I were praying
that God would not
separate us from you?
But
you were always wayward.
Water, bring me water.
Your mother and
I will forgive you.
Remember, But God
will not forgive you.
Heh, heh, heh.
He will not forgive you.
You will die like a dog
I will die.
I will die.
I woke weak,
yet clear of head.
Whether I had slept
for one whole day or more,
My first thought
was for water.
Did not Brazilians
have some physic
to prevent
recurrence of fevers?
Of course!
Tobacco, mixed in rum.
In that chest,
I found a cure for both
the body and soul.
Come to me in
the day of trouble,
and I will deliver thee.
Yes It's true
Only He can deliver
me out of this place.
I now respect the Sabbath
and so, I mark this day
differently from all others.
The last of it Rex.
Now live been denied
the staff of life.
I recalled a grass
I had observed to
sprout and start to grow.
Grain, that which in
England we call corn,
and in the new
world, we call wheat.
Some few seeds
must have come ashore
with me from the ship.
With the Lord's help,
Meanwhile I set out to make a
more perfect
discover of my domain.
I found great
amounts of cocoa,
orange, and lemon trees,
sugar cane,
tobacco,
and banana.
I discovered the turtle,
which furnishes an
abundance of savory flesh.
Great quantities of
most useful shell.
And even turtle eggs.
Also that other sea beast,
the octopus,
Which they say some people
lack the fortitude to eat.
Parrots,
which were known to me.
And other birds,
which were foreign.
Animals I did not recognize,
And those I did,
goats.
It was a most
unusual clear day.
Land!
Could I not hack out
a canoe to sail to it?
I hewed out a
tiny sailing canoe,
and was swept out to
sea by some great current.
Thanks only a sudden wind,
was I even fortunate
to get back to shore.
In other ventures
I was more successful.
Pretty Polly
Here Polly, here Polly.
On my finger Polly.
Call Rex Polly
Here Rex.
Come here, Rex.
Come.
Tell me only this.
Where did you
find their father?
Do you know?
The one mystery of the
island I never solved.
Due to sowing
during dry season,
first half of
seed complete loss.
Second half now in ground,
hope for the best.
Just as it may seem the
best would come to pass
and that I might triumph
over the sun, the rain,
I was threatened
by a new enemy.
The birds!
They came down on
my field like a plague.
I fought for wheat
as if it were my life.
Used every weapon
to frighten and kill.
Hungry Rex?
You can wave you r tall,
but you cannot talk to me.
Five years.
The fifth anniversary
of the day I landed.
Time to celebrate.
(singing) I care
not I for nobody,
Do you or do you not?
You don't?
Well I do.
I did.
This is a day,
a day,
what a day this is.
I have nothing further to say.
(singing)
My friends!
My old friends
I care not I for nobody,
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.
I remember you all!
Hooray for friendship.
Hip Hip Hooray!
Hip Hip Hooray!
Hip Hip Hooray!
Here the lowly Keg is dead.
May It keep us together
Stuck, one to another.
Until the resurrection.
Tom, (unintelligible)
Mark to you,
And to you Campbell.
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