<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463664</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:38:55.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Cementerio</title><subtitle type='html'>Perpetuidad olvidada.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://constanzaperezreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463664/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constanzaperezreyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>constanza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06500790793987159125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463664.post-108126977319130496</id><published>2004-04-06T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T11:47:46.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sólo 31 palabras componen la sección de la "x" en el Larousse, aquí tres de ellas: xantosis Coloración amarillenta de la piel xerodermia Endurecimiento de la piel xiloideo Que parece de madera Poesía: Alfred Lord Tennyson (1809-1892) Poeta precoz: empezó a escibir sonetos a la edad de ocho años. Nace en Somersby, Inglaterra, fue el cuarto entre ocho hermanos. En 1827 publica, junto </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463664/posts/default/108126977319130496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463664/posts/default/108126977319130496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constanzaperezreyes.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126977319130496' title=''/><author><name>constanza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06500790793987159125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5463664.post-108126967170079758</id><published>2004-04-06T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T11:43:54.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alrededor de 1,800 palabras (30 páginas aprox.) componen la sección de la "d" en el "cementerio mayor" o Larousse. Interesante que trece páginas están compuestas por palabras que empiezan con "des": desagradar, descabezado, despancijar, etc... aquí sólo una probadita: Dajao Un pez de río Desmeollar Sacar del meollo a ciertas cosas Divismo Calidad de divo Poesía: Robert Browning (1812-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463664/posts/default/108126967170079758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5463664/posts/default/108126967170079758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constanzaperezreyes.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126967170079758' title=''/><author><name>constanza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06500790793987159125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
