They lie those that say I lost the moon,
those that prophesized my fate of sand,
they assert so many things with cold tongues:
they wish to ban the flower of the universe.


Pablo Neruda

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my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping
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Love! Love until the night collapses!
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I like on the table,
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By night, beloved, tie your heart to mine
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In the end, everyone is aware of this:
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أستطيع أن أكتب الأشعار الأكثر حزناً هذه الليلة.
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The birds of night peck at the first stars
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وعصافيرُ كانت تنامُ في روحِك
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Tonight I Can Write

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Write, for e...
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روحي ليست �...
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أُحِبُّ ما ليس عندي. كم أنتِ بعيدة.
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The morning is full of storm
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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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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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