CXLVMas antes que a nova e terrível lançaSe enterrasse em nosso peito ufanoPor mão vil, traiçoeira, de confiança…Mostrou ao Mundo, o nobre povo lusitanoSeu valor, que recebera como herança,De um povo de raça, grandioso, humano!Fazendo lembrar feitos já passadosDa inveja surgem os sonhos alcançados.

-Jose Braz Pereira Da Cruz

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