Rimas X Poem by Gustavo Adolfo Becquer

Los invisibles atomos del aire
En derredor palpitan y se inflaman;
El cielo se deshace en rayos de oro;
La tierra se estremece alborozada;
Oigo flotando en olas de armonia
Rumor de besos y batir de alas;
Mis parpados se cierran... ?Que sucede?
--!Es el amor que pasa!

Mrs. Ward's translation:

The viewless atoms of the air
Around me palpitate and burn,
All heaven dissolves in gold, and earth
Quivers with new-found joy.
Floating on waves of harmony I hear
A stir of kisses, and a sweep of wings;
Mine eyelids close--'What pageant nears?'
''Tis Love that passes by!'