The People (Pablo Neruda Poems)
I recall that man and not two centurieshave passed since I saw him,he went neither by horse nor by carriage:purely ...
I recall that man and not two centurieshave passed since I saw him,he went neither by horse nor by carriage:purely ...
And because love battlesnot only in its burning agriculturesbut also in the mouth of men and women,I will finish off ...
The names of God and especially those of His representative Who is called Jesus or Christ according to holy books and someone's ...
There are lone cemeteries,tombs full of soundless bones,the heart threading a tunnel,a dark, dark tunnel :like a wreck we die ...
Castro Alves from Brazil, for whom did you sing?Did you sing for the flower? For the waterwhose beauty whispered words ...
To whoever is not listening to the seathis Friday morning, to whoever is cooped upin house or office, factory or ...
They all ask me to jumpto invigorate and to play soccer,to run, to swim and to fly. Very well. They all advise ...
All those men were there inside,when she came in totally naked.They had been drinking: they began to spit.Newly come from ...
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --because -- I don't know how to say it: a ...
Leave me a place underground, a labyrinth,where I can go, when I wish to turn,without eyes, without touch,in the void, ...
It so happens I am sick of being a man. And it happens that I walk into tailorshops and movie ...
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because -- because -- I don't know how to say it: ...
Come with me, I said, and no one knew where, or how my pain throbbed, no carnations or barcaroles for ...
Don't go far off, not even for a day Don't go far off, not even for a day, Because I ...
There are cemeteries that are lonely, graves full of bones that do not make a sound, the heart moving through ...
Among the market greens, a bullet from the ocean depths, a swimming projectile, I saw you, dead. All around you ...
America, from a grain of maize you grew to crown with spacious lands the ocean foam. A grain of maize ...
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