It was at that age
that poetry came in search of me.


Pablo Neruda

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knowing they will...
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The days aren't discarded or collected, they are bees
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Each in the most hidden sack kept
the lost jewels of memory,
intense love, secret nights a...
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When I hit a block, regardless of what I am writing, what the subject matter is, or what's going...
TEA OBREHT
Disinterring famous people has become a kind of sport in the Hispanic world. Before Cervantes, it ha...
ILAN STAVANS
I learned about life

from life itself,

love I learned in a single kiss
PABLO NERUDA
You are like nobody since I love you"
-Pablo Neruda

This art of love discloses the ...
JOHN O'DONOHUE
I do not go in search of poetry. I wait for poetry to visit me.
EUGENIO MONTALE
Nothing touches your skin of sweat
(meltdown of oceanic kisses)
when the purple light
BEAR STEP
Pay to go inside Neruda's home
A body lies there with no dome.
But right there in the fron...
ANA CLAUDIA ANTUNES
At a young age school came first. It was put in my head that school was first and swimming was secon...
EMILY PFERDEHIRT
When I go to the shore, I take along the poems of Pablo Neruda. I suppose it's because the poems...
TOM ROBBINS
For me, poetry is always a search for order.
ELIZABETH JENNINGS
...the trouble with poetry is
that it encourages the writing of more poetry...

BILLY COLLINS
I was taught at an early age to be humble, ... All my family taught me that. You can't forget where ...
BRYSON SUMLIN
Life is weird and wonderful like that, is it not.
SONYA.E.WILLIAMS
Poetry

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t k...
PABLO NERUDA
A white van drove slowly—as slowly as only an inexperienced and frightened driver could go—
MICHAEL GRANT
Hey... you gonna ignore me like that?
...

Forever?
...

You gonna rej...
DEYTH BANGER
It was sort of happening to me personally at that time as well, we were both 16. I was on the brink ...
CAMILLA BELLE
At that darkest moment, while drowning in the Abyss of Emotional Bankruptcy, reflect on this univers...
KEN POIROT
I was darkly convinced that at age 52 I would kill myself because my mother committed suicide at tha...
SPALDING GRAY
I am certain,
my love,
that poetry was born
only after your birth.
KAMAND KOJOURI
Of all my seeking this is all my gain:
No agony of any mortal brain
Shall wrest the secret...
OMAR KHAYYáM
Warhol was definitely an inspiration when I was younger. I wouldn't quantify his sort of influen...
DUSTIN YELLIN
Free me, I pray, to go in search of joys
Unembroidered by your high, soft voice,
Along that ...
JAMES MERRILL
At the age when Bengali youth almost inevitably writes poetry, I was listening to European classical...
SATYAJIT RAY
My first book, 'The Age of Wire and String,' came out in 1995, and it was hardly reviewed at...
BEN MARCUS
'Ice Age 4' came totally out of nowhere for me. I was told Fox Animation was interested in h...
JASON FUCHS
To me, the fact that the Mexican came North in search of a better life is a tremendous epic that has...
RUDOLFO ANAYA
But at the beginning it was clear to me that concrete poetry was peculiarly suited for using in publ...
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I was discovered in Paris when I was there on a school trip at the age of 13. After that, my mom cam...
MAUD WELZEN
I came back because I had to. Because there was nothing wrong in the world except that I was getting...
MAGGIE STIEFVATER
It’s a general rule – a law of space, as it was a law of the sea in the old days, that ships had...
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Every age has its own poetry; in every age the circumstances of history choose a nation, a race, a c...
JEAN-PAUL SARTRE
When African slave Phillis Wheatley wrote poetry, 18 men came to assess whether that was possible.
JACKY FLEMING
Poetry had great powers over me from my childhood, and today the poems live in my memory which I rea...
BAYARD TAYLOR
The search for a Jewish national home came about due to centuries of anti-Semitic pogroms, expulsion...
EDGAR BRONFMAN, SR.
She would search for him.
In the land that lay east of the sun and west of the moon.
But...
EDITH PATTOU
My mother encouraged me to be artistic. It was written in a contract at an early age that I would be...
KURT COBAIN
Those ancients who in poetry presented
the golden age, who sang its happy state,
perhaps,...
DANTE ALIGHIERI
At the end the team informed me about the tire problem that Juan Pablo had, ... and I pushed a bit m...
FERNANDO ALONSO
At a certain age it just became apparent to me that this was probably the work that I would have to ...
DANIEL DAY-LEWIS
Because at night
when others are sleeping,
I drown myself
in poetry.
KAMAND KOJOURI
I think I felt at some point that I couldn't understand poetry or that it was beyond me or it di...
NATASHA TRETHEWEY
She was a gutsy woman who came to work even at the age of 84,
HOWARD KURTZ
I came into music because I thought the presentation of poetry wasn't vibrant enough. So I merge...
PATTI SMITH
Anyone who writes an autobiographical work at the age of 34 is, at best, presumptuous. It occurred t...
JESSICA SAVITCH
So word by word, and line by line,
The dead man touch'd me from the past,
And all at once ...
ALFRED TENNYSON
I got you a present."

"Did you?"

"It's a book of poetry--romancy stuff. I thou...
J.D. ROBB
Between the natural way and the path of grace there is a deep abyss. It is in that gap that we live ...
HAIM SHAPIRA
He came to me at halftime and told me that he'd take care of it.
CRAIG DRURY
She lends her pen,
to thoughts of him,
that flow from it,
in her solitary.

LANG LEAV
It was the drawing that led me to architecture, the search for light and astonishing forms.
OSCAR NIEMEYER
The problem with a lot of Indian boys and girls is that they do not approach their partner, they are...
APURVA GAGLANI
The road to salvation is filled with many false dark turn-offs, if you take those roads they will le...
GARY F EVANS...
Things that break - be they bones, hearts, or promises - can be put back together but will never rea...
JODI PICOULT
Poetry isn’t an island, it is the bridge.
Poetry isn’t a ship, it is the lifeboat.
P...
KAMAND KOJOURI
Your friend's poetry is terrible," he said.
Clary blinked, caught momentarily off guard. "What?...
CASSANDRA CLARE
I knew Juan Pablo was quicker,
FERNANDO ALONSO
Scaoileadh Me....
'Release me.' That was what he said. No doubt about it. It was in Gaelic, bu...
SARA HUMPHREYS
Poetry is the language of the soul;
Poetic Prose, the language of my heart.
Each line must...
LORI R. LOPEZ
The young people have MTV and rock and roll. Why would they go to read poetry? Poetry belongs to the...
ROBERT MORGAN
something that just came out of me. It was a bit of mischief.
DIEGO MARADONA
Poetry is the journal of the sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air. Poetry is a searc...
CARL SANDBURG
From the age of four, I was a huge comic fan and still am. When Lost in Space came along it was like...
BILL MUMY
For me concrete poetry was a particular way of using language which came out of a particular feeling...
IAN HAMILTON FINLAY
The instructor stared at me with cold, cut-me-no-slack determination, then got into a fighting stanc...
JAMES PATTERSON
I dreamed I spoke in another's language,
I dreamed I lived in another's skin,
I dreamed I ...
CLIVE BARKER
Don't bow your head!
It gets even harder...

Look at me
and say that, what was i...
ZORICA SAVRON
sometimes i don't know, which moment
which cool gust of wind will come,
and enchant me
SANOBER KHAN
The one indication that I got that I was doing the right job in Bosnia was that at different periods...
JOHN POMFRET
He came in young. He was very intelligent at that age; I don't think he was 21. He was a nice person...
EDWARD KING
My dear,
In the midst of hate, I found there was, within me, an invincible love.
In the mi...
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Let me share a famous life history with you. This was a man who failed in business at the age of twe...
SHIV KHERA
As I came closer, it took shape: long, slender, and curling, with numerous heart-shaped leaves. I fe...
COLLEEN BOYD
Let me get it straight. Your father was king. You were his only son. Your father dies. You are of ag...
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What Fucks me... is that we both are the same... we all walk on the same path... but everything is a...
DEYTH BANGER
in the end
it is words
poetry. sunsets
someone’s deep blue
silk voice.
m...
SANOBER KHAN
At the age of seventeen, I left school. I went to university, and I wrote my first attempts at poetr...
EAVAN BOLAND
Intoxicate me with the beauty
and breath of your soul.
Leave such imprints on my heart MELODY LEE
I did not run to him, but I did wrap my arms around him, press my ear to his chest, hold on to him a...
LAURELL K. HAMILTON
At school, I was never given a sense that poetry was something flowery or light. It's a complex ...
TOBIAS HILL
It cost them the interest of every generation that came of age after 1960. If it's not on that box, ...
EUGENE CHRISTIANSEN
From 1 to 18 is the holly worst parts of your life, you are caged and you can't do anything times pa...
DEYTH BANGER
Broad-Based Education:

Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy ins...
GEORGE BEAHM
That [grand slam] came at the biggest spot in the game. It was huge.
TRAVIS HAFNER
I was apprehensive. I feared every time I talked about poetry, it would be filtered through the lens...
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It was the kind of kiss that made
me know that I was never so happy in my whole life.
STEPHEN CHBOSKY
Perseverance has always just been something that was in me. And it was a tool that came in very hand...
MISTY COPELAND
Summer came.
For the books thief, everything was going nicely.
For me, the sky was the ...
MARKUS ZUSAK
But thy strong Hours indignant work’d their wills,
And beat me down and marr’d and wasted m...
ALFRED TENNYSON
And you've actually watched it yourself?' I asked. 'Willingly?'
Sure. I had to see it, you know...
SCOTT WESTERFELD
I am reminded of the query made about man's inhumanity to man in the concentration camps. The questi...
GLENN MEADE
We came of age and it's now in our hands to win this league. This was a fully committed performance ...
BRETT TAYLOR
WHAT WAS TOLD, THAT

What was said to the rose that made it open was said to me here in my...
COLEMAN BARKS
After reading and studying and getting in touch with the amount of information that I had while I wa...
WAGNER MOURA
I started early, took my dog,
And visited the sea;
The mermaids in the basement
Came ...
EMILY DICKINSON
When I joined it was at the same time that he came back to the club after running a few sports shops...
COLIN COOPER
But you love books, then,” Aunt Queen was saying. I had to listen.

“Oh, yes,” Lesta...
ANNE RICE

More Pablo Neruda

Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
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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 chil...
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But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.
PABLO NERUDA
And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
PABLO NERUDA
I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
PABLO NERUDA
The Eighth of September


PABLO NERUDA
You are the trembling of time, that passes
between vertical light and darkened sky,
PABLO NERUDA
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots ...
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Saddest Poem
PABLO NERUDA
Clenched Soul

PABLO NERUDA
At night I dream that you and I are two plants
that grew together, roots entwined,
and tha...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
PABLO NERUDA
Tonight I can write the saddest lines
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
PABLO NERUDA
I want to see the thirst
inside the syllables
I want to touch the fire
in the sound:<...
PABLO NERUDA
As if you were on fire from within.

The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
PABLO NERUDA
Well, now
If little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you
Little by li...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride...
PABLO NERUDA
I made these sonnets out of wood; I gave them the sound of that opaque pure substance, and that is h...
PABLO NERUDA
I have hunger for your mouth, for your voice, for your hair
PABLO NERUDA
Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni de dónde, te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo: así...
PABLO NERUDA
Your eyes have the colour of the moon,
PABLO NERUDA
I built up these lumber piles of love, and with fourteen boards each I built little houses, so that ...
PABLO NERUDA
and everything burned in blue, everything a star
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without comple...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
PABLO NERUDA
I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz,
or arrow of carnations that propagate...
PABLO NERUDA
No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio
o flecha de claveles que propagan el fuego:
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without c...
PABLO NERUDA
And our problems will crumble apart, the soul / blow through like a wind, and here where we live
PABLO NERUDA
Love is a clash of lightnings
PABLO NERUDA
I don’t love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz
or arrow of carnations that propagate fi...
PABLO NERUDA
Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness
And the infinite tenderness shattered you like a jar.
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when,or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride:...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you as one loves certain dark things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
PABLO NERUDA
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two
together in their sleep will defeat the da...
PABLO NERUDA
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise.
Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oíd...
PABLO NERUDA
Bitter love, a violet with it's crown of thorns in a thicet of spiky passions, spear of sorrow, coro...
PABLO NERUDA
Sonnet XXV

Before I loved you, love, nothing was my own:
I wavered through the stre...
PABLO NERUDA
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. PABLO NERUDA
Green was the silence, wet was the light,
the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
PABLO NERUDA
And I, infinitesima­l being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you simply, without problems or ...
PABLO NERUDA
Only do not forget, if I wake up crying
it's only because in my dream I'm a lost child
PABLO NERUDA
In this part of the story I am the one who
dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I...
PABLO NERUDA
so I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then...
PABLO NERUDA
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. PABLO NERUDA
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.
PABLO NERUDA
Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be th...
PABLO NERUDA
I want
To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
PABLO NERUDA
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
PABLO NERUDA
The word
was born in the blood,
grew in the dark body, beating,
and took flight through the...
PABLO NERUDA
A bibliophile of little means is likely to suffer often. Books don't slip from his hands but fly pas...
PABLO NERUDA
Love Sonnet XI

PABLO NERUDA
You are the daughter of the sea,
oregano's first cousin.
Swimmer, your body is pure as the wat...
PABLO NERUDA
The Night in Isla Negra

PABLO NERUDA
The books that help you most are those which make you think that most. The hardest way of learning i...
PABLO NERUDA
I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from th...
PABLO NERUDA
Como se acuerda con los pajaros
la traduccion de sus idiomas?

How is the translation...
PABLO NERUDA
I hunger for your sleek laugh and your hands the color of a furious harvest. I want to eat the sunbe...
PABLO NERUDA
This is what I am, I'll say, to leave this written
excuse. This is my life.
Now it is clea...
PABLO NERUDA
Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
PABLO NERUDA
Es tan corto el amor, y tan largo el olvido.
(Love is so short, and forgetting is so long.)
PABLO NERUDA
Now, on the road to freedom, I was pausing for a moment near Temuco and could hear the voice of the ...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without comple...
PABLO NERUDA
Here I came to the very edge
where nothing at all needs saying,
everything is absorbed t...
PABLO NERUDA
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.
Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olv...
PABLO NERUDA
Don't go far off, not even for a day,
because I don't know how to say it - a day is long
a...
PABLO NERUDA
as you come out of the sea, naked,
and return to the world full of salt and sun,
reverbera...
PABLO NERUDA
Naked you are blue like the night in Cuba,
you have vines and stars in your hair,
PABLO NERUDA
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.

Write, for instance: "The night is full of ...
PABLO NERUDA
Take bread away from me, if you wish,
take air away, but
do not take from me your laughter...
PABLO NERUDA
Poetry

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t k...
PABLO NERUDA
Sonnet XVII

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of ca...
PABLO NERUDA
But I love your feet
only because they walked
upon the earth and upon
the wind and...
PABLO NERUDA
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From wait...
PABLO NERUDA
I have named you queen.
There are taller than you, taller.
There are purer than you, purer...
PABLO NERUDA
Die slowly

He who becomes the slave of habit,
who follows the same routes every day,...
PABLO NERUDA
In you is the illusion of each day.
You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers.
You und...
PABLO NERUDA
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
sometimes grow thin
as the tracks of the gulls on t...
PABLO NERUDA
If You Forget Me

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
PABLO NERUDA
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
If we were not so single-minded
about keeping our lives moving
and for once could do nothi...
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...
PABLO NERUDA
By night, beloved, tie your heart to mine
and let them both in dreams defeat the darkness
PABLO NERUDA
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; <...
PABLO NERUDA
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
PABLO NERUDA
Will our life not be a tunnel between two vague clarities? Or will it not be a clarity between two d...
PABLO NERUDA
Perhaps this war will pass like the others which divided us leaving us dead, killing us along with t...
PABLO NERUDA
A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn't play has lost forever the child wh...
PABLO NERUDA
I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topazor arrow of carnations that propagate fire:I lo...
PABLO NERUDA
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...
PABLO NERUDA
هنا الوحدة حيث تغيبين.
PABLO NERUDA
بين الشفتين والصوت، شيءٌ يُحتَضر.
PABLO NERUDA
تعجبينني حين تصمتين وأنت كالبعيدة.
وأنتِ كأنك تئنّي...
PABLO NERUDA
كنتُ أتذكّرك وروحي تضيق
بهذا الحزن الذي تعرفين.
أ�...
PABLO NERUDA
كم هو قصيرٌ الحب، وكم هو طويلٌ النسيان
PABLO NERUDA
sometimes i get up at dawn, and even my soul is wet.
PABLO NERUDA
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.
PABLO NERUDA
مثل البحر، مثل الزمن. فيكِ غَرِقَ كل شيء!
PABLO NERUDA
وفي عينيك الحزينتين يبدأ وطن الحلم.
PABLO NERUDA
And I watch my words from a long way off.
They are more yours than mine.
They climb on my ...
PABLO NERUDA
Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south?
Oh let me remember you a...
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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 ...
PABLO NERUDA
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 ...
PABLO NERUDA
أين الطفل الذي كنته،
أما زال بداخلي، أم رحل؟

أ...
PABLO NERUDA
لماذا لا يفهم الفقراء
حين ينتهي فقرهم؟
PABLO NERUDA
Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us
PABLO NERUDA
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...
PABLO NERUDA
Quiero hacer contigo lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos
PABLO NERUDA
We must dream our way.
PABLO NERUDA
Hoy es hoy, y ayer se fue. No hay duda.
PABLO NERUDA
Love brought its tail of pains,
its long static beam of thorns,
and we close our eyes so t...
PABLO NERUDA
Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni de dónde,
te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo...
PABLO NERUDA
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
PABLO NERUDA
En tu abrazo yo abrazo lo que existe,
la arena, el tiempo, el árbol de la lluvia,
y todo ...
PABLO NERUDA
Non t'amo come se fossi rosa di sale, topazio
o freccia di garofani che propagano il fuoco:
PABLO NERUDA
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
...
PABLO NERUDA
Amor, cuántos caminos hasta llegar a un beso,
qué soledad errante hasta tu compañía!
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you directly without problems o...
PABLO NERUDA
A tu amor no puedo renunciar sin morirme.
PABLO NERUDA
LVI
Не те обичам аз, защото те обичам много,
от толк�...
PABLO NERUDA
XVI
I love the handful of the earth you are.
Because of its meadows, vast as a planet,
PABLO NERUDA
El amor supo entonces que se llamaba amor.
Y cuando levanté mis ojos a tu nombre
tu coraz...
PABLO NERUDA
No te vayas por un minuto, bienamada,
porque en ese minuto te habrás ido tan lejos
que yo...
PABLO NERUDA
De pena en pena cruza sus islas el amor
y establece raíces que luego riega el llanto,
y n...
PABLO NERUDA
Veo en tu vida todo lo viviente.
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Juntos tú y yo, amor mío, sellamos el silencio,
PABLO NERUDA
En esta historia sólo yo me muero
y moriré de amor porque te quiero,
porque te quiero, a...
PABLO NERUDA
De tanto amor mi vida se tiñó de violeta
y fui de rumbo en rumbo como las aves ciegas
ha...
PABLO NERUDA
It’s today: all of yesterday was falling
between fingers of light and sleepy eyes,
PABLO NERUDA
Oh, may your silhouette not be broken in the sand,
oh may your eyelids not fly in the absence:<...
PABLO NERUDA
Pero solo tu voz escucho y sube
tu voz con vuelo y precisión de flecha,
baja tu voz con g...
PABLO NERUDA
Dos amantes dichosos no tienen fin ni muerte,
nacen y mueren muchas veces mientras viven,
...
PABLO NERUDA
Sabrás que no te amo y que te amo
puesto que de dos modos es la vida,
la palabra es un al...
PABLO NERUDA
Pero tú y yo, amor mío, estamos juntos, juntos desde la ropa a las raíces, juntos de otoño, de a...
PABLO NERUDA
And now, beloved, through the crackling sea
we return like blind birds
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I crown you, small monarch of my bones,
PABLO NERUDA
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.
PABLO NERUDA
Through the mountains you go as a breeze comes
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I cannot quit your love without dying.
PABLO NERUDA
I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no ...
PABLO NERUDA
You, in bloom, heart, beloved,
you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyes
and I look...
PABLO NERUDA
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...
PABLO NERUDA
العشّاق الآخرون يرغبون بالعيش مع عينيّ محبوباتهم، أما ...
PABLO NERUDA
He dormido contigo
y al despertar tu boca
salida de tu sueño
me dio el sabor de tier...
PABLO NERUDA
No one will retrieve my lost heart
amidst so many roots, in the bitter freshness
of the su...
PABLO NERUDA
I loved you without knowing it, and I looked for your memory.
In empty houses I entered with a ...
PABLO NERUDA
My ugly one, I love you for your waist of gold,
my beauty, I love you because of a wrinkle on y...
PABLO NERUDA
You will fall with me as a stone in the grave
PABLO NERUDA
I know you exist not just because your eyes fly
and give light to things like an open window
PABLO NERUDA
Todo era de los otros y de nadie, hasta que tu belleza y tu pobreza llenaron el otoño de regalos.
PABLO NERUDA
from that terrible love the soft pure hands
gave peace to my eyes and sun to my senses.
PABLO NERUDA
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...
PABLO NERUDA
I love you without knowing how, nor when, nor from where,
I love you directly without problems ...
PABLO NERUDA
Come see the cherry trees of a water constellation
and the round key of the rapid universe,
PABLO NERUDA
Te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,
secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.
PABLO NERUDA