Sonnet of the Sweet Complaint
Never let me lose the marvel Of your statue-like eyes, or the accent The solitary rose of your breath Places […]
Never let me lose the marvel Of your statue-like eyes, or the accent The solitary rose of your breath Places […]
In Vienna there are ten little girls, A shoulder for death to cry on, And a forest of dried pigeons. […]
The moon came into the forge In her bustle of flowering nard. The little boy stares at her, stares. The […]
Empieza el llanto De la guitarra. Se rompen las copas De la madrugada. Empieza el llanto De la guitarra. Es […]
Each afternoon in Granada, Each afternoon, a child dies. Each afternoon the water sits down And chats with its companions. […]
After rain, through afterglow, the unfolding fan Of railway landscape sidled onthe pivot Of a larger arc into the green […]
Playing her parchment moon Precosia comes Along a watery path of laurels and crystal lights. The starless silence, fleeing From […]
Oranges Do not grow in the sea Neither is there love in Sevilla. You in Dark and the I the […]
Y que yo me la llevй al rнo Creyendo que era mozuela, Pero tenнa marido. Fue la noche de Santiago […]
Weeping, I go down the street Grotesque, without solution With the sadness of Cyrano And Quixote. Redeeming Infinite impossiblities With […]
El campo De olivos Se abre y se cierra Como un abanico. Sobre el olivar Hay un cielo hundido Y […]
I want to sleep the dream of the apples, To withdraw from the tumult of cemetries. I want to sleep […]
En la redonda Encrucijada, Seis doncellas Bailan. Tres de carne Y tres de plata. Los sueсos de ayer las buscan […]
La luna vino a la fragua Con su polisуn de nardos. El niсo la mira mira. El niсo la estб […]
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the […]