XVFoi na campina de Alcácer-Quibir…Perante o incrédulo olhar de MarteQue o moço seu sonho viu ruirSem saber usar tanta força e arte!Quã vitória estava ali, sem fugir…,“ Ter! Ter! ”, soava por toda a parte,Girando o sonho em desventuraCavando aos nossos nobre sepultura.

-Jose Braz Pereira Da Cruz

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