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Born in July 12, 1904 / Died in September 23, 1973 / Chile / Spanish

Poems by Pablo Neruda

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The Weary One

... the hesitant one, the hybrid, entangled in himself, ...

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La Muerta

... mis pies querrán marchar hacia donde tú duermes, pero seguiré vivo, ...

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Sonata

... thrown into the raucous baskets where they accumulate, ...

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Lost In The Forest

... Wakening from the dreaming forest there, the hazel-sprig ...

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Potter

... your waist are missing parts of me like the hollow ...

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The United Fruit Co.

... who brought about the greatness, the liberty and the flags, ...

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Love, We're Going Home Now

... Our lives return to the wall, to the rocks of the sea: ...

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The Song Of Despair

... The hour of the spell that blazed like a lighthouse ...

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Ode To A Naked Beauty

... silvered, valleys of a single petal, sweetnesses ...

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The Tree Is Here, Still, In Pure Stone

... fire in the forest, blaze of the dust-cloud, ...

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Sonnet LXXIII: Maybe you'll remember

... then went down to the river, they scaled the walls, ...

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Sonnet XIII:The light that rises from your feet to your hair

... The light that rises from your feet to your hair, ...

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Sonnet LXXXI: Rest with your dream inside my dream

... while I follow the waters you bring that take me onwards: ...

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In My Sky At Twilight

... You are mine, mine, I go shouting it to the afternoon's ...

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Sonnet IX: There where the waves shatter

... because in the weavings of those invisible fabrics, ...