Federico García Lorca

(5 June 1898 – 19 August 1936 / Fuente Vaqueros)

Gacela Of The Dark Death - Poem by Federico García Lorca

I want to sleep the dream of the apples,
to withdraw from the tumult of cemetries.
I want to sleep the dream of that child
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Comments about Gacela Of The Dark Death by Federico García Lorca

  • Paresh Chakra (12/4/2018 10:51:00 AM)

    Cover me at dawn with a veil,
    because dawn will throw fistfuls of ants at me,
    and wet with hard water my shoes
    so that the pincers of the scorpion slide. This stanga is very nice
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  • Robert Murray Smith (5/2/2018 12:48:00 AM)

    A beautiful write that we all can enjoy. (Report)Reply

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  • (3/5/2018 1:05:00 PM)

    There is an error in the translation. The line that I am the small friend of the West wing; should say that I am the small friend of the West wind; (Report)Reply

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  • (11/27/2017 8:59:00 AM)

    I miss poetry like this most of all. (Report)Reply

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  • Dawn Fuzan (5/11/2014 8:11:00 AM)

    Nice poem federico keep it up (Report)Reply

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  • (1/24/2007 10:34:00 PM)

    Simply superb, portraying the situation in which Lorca was caught and saw brutal cruelty of bourgeois society. (Report)Reply

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  • (7/12/2006 4:23:00 PM)

    You My Friend
    Even Thou you are long gone
    You are still something special
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