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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

I Explain A Few Things

I Explain A Few Things

You are going to ask: and where are the lilacs?
and the poppy-petalled metaphysics?
and the rain repeatedly spattering

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

I Remember You As You Were

I Remember You As You Were

I remember you as you were in the last autumn.
You were the grey beret and the still heart.
In your eyes the flames of…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Gentleman Alone

Gentleman Alone

The young maricones and the horny muchachas,
The big fat widows delirious from insomnia,
The young wives thirty hours' pregnant, …

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

I Crave Your Mouth, Your Voice, Your Hair

I Crave Your Mouth, Your Voice, Your Hair

DON'T GO FAR OFF, NOT EVEN FOR A DAY
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because -because
-- I don't …

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

From The Heights Of Maccho Picchu

From The Heights Of Maccho Picchu

Rise up to be born with me, brother.
Give me your hand from the deep
Zone seeded by your sorrow.
You wo…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

From – Twenty Poems of Love

From – Twenty Poems of Love

I can write the saddest lines tonight.

Write for example: ‘The night is fractured
and they shiver, blue, thos…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Entrance Of The Rivers

Entrance Of The Rivers

Beloved of the rivers,beset
By azure water and transparent drops,
Like a tree of veins your spectre
Of dark goddes…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Finale

Finale


Matilde, years or days
sleeping, feverish,
here or there,
gazing off,
twisting my spine,
bleeding true blo…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Enigma with Flower

Enigma with Flower

Victory. It has come late, I had not learnt
how to arrive, like the lily, at will,
the white figure, that pierces
the …

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Drunk as Drunk

Drunk as Drunk

Translated from the Spanish by Christopher Logue

Drunk as drunk on turpentine
From your open kisses,
Your wet bo…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Clenched Soul

Clenched Soul

We have lost even this twilight.
No one saw us this evening hand in hand
while the blue night dropped on the world.

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Cat's Dream

Cat's Dream

How neatly a cat sleeps,
sleeps with its paws and its posture,
sleeps with its wicked claws,
and with its unfeeling blood,

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Bird

Bird


It was passed from one bird to another,
the whole gift of the day.
The day went from flute to flute,
went dressed in vegetat…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Canto XII from The Heights of Macchu Picchu

Canto XII from The Heights of Macchu Picchu

Arise to birth with me, my brother.
Give me your hand out of the depths
sown by your sorrows.

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Absence

Absence


I have scarcely left you
When you go in me, crystalline,
Or trembling,
Or uneasy, wounded by me
Or overwhelmed wi…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

Always

Always


I am not jealous
of what came before me.


Come with a man
on your shoulders,
come with a hundred me…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

‘Perhaps not to be is to be without your being.’

‘Perhaps not to be is to be without your being.’

Perhaps not to be is to be without your being,
without your going, that cuts noon light
like a b…

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

A Lemon

A Lemon

Out of lemon flowers
loosed
on the moonlight, love's
lashed and insatiable
essences,
sodden with fragrance,

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

‘Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon,’

‘Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon,’

Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon,
dark smell of seaweed, crush of mud and light,
what secret …

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Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda

‘In the wave-strike over unquiet stones’

‘In the wave-strike over unquiet stones’

In the wave-strike over unquiet stones
the brightness bursts and bears the rose
and the ring of water co…

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Ovídio
Ovídio

Metamorphoses: Book The Third

Metamorphoses: Book The Third
WHEN now Agenor had his daughter lost,
He sent his son to search on ev'ry coast;
And sternly bid him to his arms restore

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Ovídio
Ovídio

Metamorphoses: Book The Twelfth

Metamorphoses: Book The Twelfth
PRIAM, to whom the story was unknown,
As dead, deplor'd his metamorphos'd son:
A cenotaph his name, and title kept,

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Ovídio
Ovídio

Metamorphoses: Book The Sixth

Metamorphoses: Book The Sixth
PALLAS, attending to the Muse's song,
Approv'd the just resentment of their wrong;
And thus reflects: While tamely I commen…

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Ovídio
Ovídio

Metamorphoses: Book The Second

Metamorphoses: Book The Second
THE Sun's bright palace, on high columns rais'd,
With burnish'd gold and flaming jewels blaz'd;
The folding gates diffus'd…

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