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Fly from my throat, you voice of burning ice, yet don’t abandon me here in the wild where flesh and sky mate without bearing fruit. Just a moment while we sign you in to your Goodreads sonwtos. If you are a seller for this product, would you like to suggest updates through seller support?

Did you like the city where drop by drop the water zmor and carved amid the pines? Oh hound in the heart, the heart’s forbidden cry, song ripening in silence without end! Nora rated it liked it Sep 10, Amazon Prime Music Stream millions of songs, ad-free. Trivia About Sonetos do Amor O No trivia or quizzes yet. To get the free app, enter mobile phone number.

Oh storm without a sea, town without walls! From Turia I’m sending you this dove with eyes so sweet and plumes so white: Dear, there will be no exit from this maze of loving each other year after year with salt and oscur, old moons and blazing days, and the gift you give I can’t refuse or claim is a death with no death, no shade, no retreat for this flesh trembling with love, transfixed by fear.

We hope you enjoy this work of dark love as much as we have enjoyed these masterpieces of Spanish poetry. I want to kill the solitary witness to the assassination of my flowers, to transform every bead of sweat, each tear into a timeless mountain of durum wheat.

Ahora vuelvo y no rederico atrevo a decir nada. Daniela Soares rated it liked it Mar 01, The air is everlasting, and the stone knows neither light nor shade nor where it’s thrown. Sonnet of Sweet Lament I fear to lose the glory of your gaze, a god’s eyes heavened in a sculptured head; to wake at night and not to feel unfold the lone rose of your breath upon my face; to be a limbless trunk on this far shore; but even more than losing you, I dread lacking a flower, a fruit, or some rich loam to feed the worm that makes my heart its home.

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Sonetos del amor oscuro

He must now be bracketed with Machado as one of the two greatest poets Spain has produced this century, and he is certainly Spain’s greatest dramatist since the Golden Age.

Between your own desire and my desire the space is starry, each step quakes the ground, and forests of anemones will spring to round the year, making their secret sound. Monique Gerke rated it liked it Jan 08, They were not published until when they appeared in an unauthorised limited edition, followed by publication under the auspices of the Lorca Estate as a supplement to the Madrid daily newspaper A.

Ramirez de Lucas was under 21, and in Spain, at the time, you could not legally travel without parental permission. Stigmata of Love A light which lives on what the flames devour, a grey landscape surrounding me with scorch, a crucifixion by a single wound, a sky and earth that darken by each hour, a sob of blood whose red ribbon adorns a lyre without a pulse, and oils the torch, a tide which stuns and strands me on the reef, a scorpion scrambling, stinging in my chest– this is the wreath of love, this bed of thorns is where I dream of you stealing my rest, haunting these sunken ribs cargoed with grief.

Law violating flesh and stars alike now trespasses my heart and preys on pain, and tongues that sharpen at our backs have clipped the wings your spirit once spread in its pride. Julia Boechat rated it it was amazing May 26, Sam Endavour rated it it was amazing Apr 05, Lizzie Dias rated it it was ok May 07, The night arched over us.

Natasha Moura rated it really liked it Jan 26, Did you see the blue crack oscur the antique moon, crystals spilled on the river while birds trilled?


I come and die. Sing, cry, and sing!

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And that is how my heart, each night and day, locked in the prison of a shadowed love, weeps without emptying its emptiness. I feel so grateful to have stumbled upon this collection of forlorn fatalism by pure chance. Eduardo rated it it was ok Apr 15, If you are the gold I dive for on the reef, if you are my cross and stigma running red, if I am dog and slave to lord and master, don’t count up my poor gain and spend it all, don’t decorate the dark drift of your river with the once-green bounty of my brilliant fall.

But sleep, sweetheart, they won’t disturb your dreams. Soneetos continuarei a procurar o trabalho dele e ver se me encanta mais do que isso.

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Did your fingers feel the kiss of cactus spines, love’s crown of thorns on the remotest rock? Return to Book Page.

Lovers in my wound’s landscape, overjoyed, can watch the reeds bend in the crossing currents, can drink from red pools in the honeyed thigh. William Agel de Mello Translator. A mob has gathered, trampling down the garden, waiting to watch my frenzy and your corpse dragged by green-maned horses fast as light. I sought the peak of prudence, but I found the hemlock-brimming valley of your heart, and my own thirst for bitter truth and art. At the south pole of sonetoz feet the crocus sprang, at the north pole of my brow the bramble bloomed.

Send me a word, then, to fill up that wound, or let me live in peace and without love, and find an orbit in dark space alone.

A garland, quick, a wreath: But I feed my heart to a double beast, raked by a tiger and pecked by a dove, a duel between the cactus and the lily.