Lament on the Fall of Tenochtitlan

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How can we save our homes, my people?
The Aztecs are deserting the city
The city is in flames and all
is darkness and destruction
Weep my people
Know that with these disasters
We have lost the Mexican nation
The water has turned bitter
Our food is bitter
These are the acts of the Giver of Life.
– By an anonymous Aztec poet, from "Unos Anales Históricos de la Nación Mexicana" ("Historical Annals of the Mexican Nation"), compiled in 1528, seven years after the fall of Tenochtitlan.
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