If we were not so single-minded
about keeping our lives moving
and for once could do nothing,
perhaps a huge silence
might interrupt this sadness
of never understanding ourselves
and of threatening ourselves with death
Perhaps the world can teach us
as when everything seems dead
but later proves to be alive.


Pablo Neruda

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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
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Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness
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By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two
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Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise.
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Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
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In you is the illusion of each day.
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Like them you are tall and taciturn, and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.
PABLO NERUDA
No, my dog used to gaze at me,
paying me the attention I need,
the attention required
PABLO NERUDA
So that you will hear me
my words
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If You Forget Me

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
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Sufre más el que espera siempre
Que aquel que nunca esperó a nadie?
PABLO NERUDA
Como se reparten el sol en el naranjo las naranjas?

How do the oranges divide up sunlight...
PABLO NERUDA
Donde termina el arco iris,
en tu alma o en el horizonte?

Where does the rainbow end...
PABLO NERUDA
With which stars do they go on speaking,the rivers that never reach the sea?
PABLO NERUDA
Amor"

So many days, oh so many days
seeing you so tangible and so close,
how do...
PABLO NERUDA
Yo te he nombrado reina.
Hay más altas que tú, más altas.
Hay más puras que tú, más ...
PABLO NERUDA
You are like nobody since I love you.
PABLO NERUDA
Then I speak to her in a language she has never heard, I speak to her in Spanish, in the tongue of t...
PABLO NERUDA
my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping
but
I shall go on living.
PABLO NERUDA
Then love knew it was called love.
And when I lifted my eyes to your name,
suddenly your...
PABLO NERUDA
Don't leave me, even for an hour, because
then the little drops of anguish will all run togeth...
PABLO NERUDA
You came to my life
with what you were bringing,
made
of light and bread and shadow I...
PABLO NERUDA
Here I love you.
Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.
I love you still among...
PABLO NERUDA
You make me thank god for every mistake I ever made, Because each one led me down the path that brou...
PABLO NERUDA
To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
PABLO NERUDA
Laughter is the language of the soul.
PABLO NERUDA
If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life
PABLO NERUDA
How you must have suffered getting accustomed to me,
my savage, solitary soul, my name that sen...
PABLO NERUDA
Love! Love until the night collapses!
PABLO NERUDA
There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit.
There were grief and the ruins, and you w...
PABLO NERUDA
I think it was very informative, but a lot still needs to be done.
PABLO NERUDA
I awoke and at times birds fled and migrated /that had been sleeping in your soul.
PABLO NERUDA
Joyful, joyful, joyful,
as only dogs know how to be happy
with only the autonomy
of t...
PABLO NERUDA
I like on the table,
when we're speaking,
the light of a bottle
of intelligent wine.
PABLO NERUDA
Each in the most hidden sack kept
the lost jewels of memory,
intense love, secret nights a...
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By night, beloved, tie your heart to mine
and let them both in dreams defeat the darkness
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I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; <...
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We the mortals touch the metals,
the wind, the ocean shores, the stones,
knowing they will...
PABLO NERUDA
Quiero hacer contigoLo que primavera hace con los cerazos
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Will our life not be a tunnel between two vague clarities? Or will it not be a clarity between two d...
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Perhaps this war will pass like the others which divided us leaving us dead, killing us along with t...
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A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn't play has lost forever the child wh...
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I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topazor arrow of carnations that propagate fire:I lo...
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Essere vivo richiede uno sforzo di gran lunga maggiore del semplice fatto di respirare
PABLO NERUDA
In the end, everyone is aware of this:
nobody keeps any of what he has,
and life is only a...
PABLO NERUDA
أستطيع أن أكتب الأشعار الأكثر حزناً هذه الليلة.
PABLO NERUDA
The birds of night peck at the first stars
that flash like my soul when I love you.
PABLO NERUDA
وعصافيرُ كانت تنامُ في روحِك
أيقظتُها، وكم فرّتْ وه...
PABLO NERUDA
Tonight I Can Write

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for e...
PABLO NERUDA
لأنّي في ليالٍ مثل هذه أخذتها بين ذراعيّ،
روحي ليست �...
PABLO NERUDA
أنا اليائسُ، الكلمةُ بلا أصداء،
الذي فقد كل شيء، وكا...
PABLO NERUDA
أُحِبُّ ما ليس عندي. كم أنتِ بعيدة.
PABLO NERUDA
The morning is full of storm
in the heart of summer.

The clouds travel like white ha...
PABLO NERUDA
نحن، اللذَيْن كنّا آنذاك، لم نعد كما كُنّا
PABLO NERUDA
Entre los labios y la voz, algo se va muriendo.
Algo con alas de pájaro, algo de angustia y de...
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هنا الوحدة حيث تغيبين.
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بين الشفتين والصوت، شيءٌ يُحتَضر.
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تعجبينني حين تصمتين وأنت كالبعيدة.
وأنتِ كأنك تئنّي...
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كنتُ أتذكّرك وروحي تضيق
بهذا الحزن الذي تعرفين.
أ�...
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كم هو قصيرٌ الحب، وكم هو طويلٌ النسيان
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sometimes i get up at dawn, and even my soul is wet.
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Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.
I love you still among these cold things. PABLO NERUDA
Every day you play with the light of the universe.
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مثل البحر، مثل الزمن. فيكِ غَرِقَ كل شيء!
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وفي عينيك الحزينتين يبدأ وطن الحلم.
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And I watch my words from a long way off.
They are more yours than mine.
They climb on my ...
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Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south?
Oh let me remember you a...
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It was at that age
that poetry came in search of me.
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I am no longer in love with her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting ...
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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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I love you in order to begin loving you,
to start infinity again
and never to stop loving ...
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أين الطفل الذي كنته،
أما زال بداخلي، أم رحل؟

أ...
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لماذا لا يفهم الفقراء
حين ينتهي فقرهم؟
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us
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Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for example,'The night is shattered
an...
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I Like For You To Be Still

I like for you to be still
It is as though you are...
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Quiero hacer contigo lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos
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We must dream our way.
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Hoy es hoy, y ayer se fue. No hay duda.
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Love brought its tail of pains,
its long static beam of thorns,
and we close our eyes so t...
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Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni de dónde,
te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo...
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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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En tu abrazo yo abrazo lo que existe,
la arena, el tiempo, el árbol de la lluvia,
y todo ...
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Non t'amo come se fossi rosa di sale, topazio
o freccia di garofani che propagano il fuoco:
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Amore, quante strade per giungere a un bacio,
che solitudine errante fino alla tua compagnia! PABLO NERUDA
Cuando yo muera quiero tus manos en mi ojos:
quiero la luz y el trigo de tus manos amadas
...
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Amor, cuántos caminos hasta llegar a un beso,
qué soledad errante hasta tu compañía!
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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you directly without problems o...
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A tu amor no puedo renunciar sin morirme.
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LVI
Не те обичам аз, защото те обичам много,
от толк�...
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XVI
I love the handful of the earth you are.
Because of its meadows, vast as a planet,
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El amor supo entonces que se llamaba amor.
Y cuando levanté mis ojos a tu nombre
tu coraz...
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No te vayas por un minuto, bienamada,
porque en ese minuto te habrás ido tan lejos
que yo...
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De pena en pena cruza sus islas el amor
y establece raíces que luego riega el llanto,
y n...
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Veo en tu vida todo lo viviente.
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Juntos tú y yo, amor mío, sellamos el silencio,
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En esta historia sólo yo me muero
y moriré de amor porque te quiero,
porque te quiero, a...
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De tanto amor mi vida se tiñó de violeta
y fui de rumbo en rumbo como las aves ciegas
ha...
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It’s today: all of yesterday was falling
between fingers of light and sleepy eyes,
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Oh, may your silhouette not be broken in the sand,
oh may your eyelids not fly in the absence:<...
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Pero solo tu voz escucho y sube
tu voz con vuelo y precisión de flecha,
baja tu voz con g...
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Dos amantes dichosos no tienen fin ni muerte,
nacen y mueren muchas veces mientras viven,
...
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Sabrás que no te amo y que te amo
puesto que de dos modos es la vida,
la palabra es un al...
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Pero tú y yo, amor mío, estamos juntos, juntos desde la ropa a las raíces, juntos de otoño, de a...
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And now, beloved, through the crackling sea
we return like blind birds
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I crown you, small monarch of my bones,
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Sonnet LXV"

Matilde, where are you? Down here I noticed,
under my necktie and just a...
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So close that your hand upon my chest is mine,
so close that your eyes close with my sleep.
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Through the mountains you go as a breeze comes
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I cannot quit your love without dying.
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I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no ...
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You, in bloom, heart, beloved,
you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyes
and I look...
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Before loving you, love, nothing was mine:
I hesitated through the streets and things:
not...
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They lie those that say I lost the moon,
those that prophesized my fate of sand,
they asse...
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العشّاق الآخرون يرغبون بالعيش مع عينيّ محبوباتهم، أما ...
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He dormido contigo
y al despertar tu boca
salida de tu sueño
me dio el sabor de tier...
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No one will retrieve my lost heart
amidst so many roots, in the bitter freshness
of the su...
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I loved you without knowing it, and I looked for your memory.
In empty houses I entered with a ...
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My ugly one, I love you for your waist of gold,
my beauty, I love you because of a wrinkle on y...
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You will fall with me as a stone in the grave
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I know you exist not just because your eyes fly
and give light to things like an open window
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Todo era de los otros y de nadie, hasta que tu belleza y tu pobreza llenaron el otoño de regalos.
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from that terrible love the soft pure hands
gave peace to my eyes and sun to my senses.
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Of so much moon were your hips to me,
of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,
of s...
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I will die kissing your mad cold mouth,
embracing the lost bouquet of your body,
and searc...
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I love you without knowing how, nor when, nor from where,
I love you directly without problems ...
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Come see the cherry trees of a water constellation
and the round key of the rapid universe,
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Te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,
secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.
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