Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example,'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me sometimes, and I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voide. Her bright body. Her inifinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my sould is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
Pablo Neruda
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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...
PABLO NERUDA It was at that age
that poetry came in search of me.
PABLO NERUDA 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.
PABLO NERUDA 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 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.
PABLO NERUDA 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
PABLO NERUDA 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...
PABLO NERUDA 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
PABLO NERUDA 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...
PABLO NERUDA 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...
PABLO NERUDA 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