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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476025" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Canto XII from The Heights of Macchu Picchu</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Arise to birth with me, my brother.<br>Give me your hand out of the depths<br>sown by your sorrows.<br>You will not return from these stone fastnesses.<br>You will not emerge from subterranean time.<br>Your rasping voice will not come back,<br>nor your pierced eyes rise from their sockets.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look at me from the depths of the earth,<br>tiller of fields, weaver, reticent shepherd,<br>groom of totemic guanacos,<br>mason high on your treacherous scaffolding,<br>iceman of Andean tears,<br>jeweler with crushed fingers,<br>farmer anxious among his seedlings,<br>potter wasted among his clays--<br>bring to the cup of this new life<br>your ancient buried sorrows.<br>Show me your blood and your furrow;<br>say to me: here I was scourged<br>because a gem was dull or because the earth<br>failed to give up in time its tithe of corn or stone.<br>Point out to me the rock on which you stumbled,<br>the wood they used to crucify your body.<br>Strike the old flints<br>to kindle ancient lamps, light up the whips<br>glued to your wounds throughout the centuries<br>and light the axes gleaming with your blood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I come to speak for your dead mouths.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Throughout the earth<br>let dead lips congregate,<br>out of the depths spin this long night to me<br>as if I rode at anchor here with you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And tell me everything, tell chain by chain,<br>and link by link, and step by step;<br>sharpen the knives you kept hidden away,<br>thrust them into my breast, into my hands,<br>like a torrent of sunbursts,<br>an Amazon of buried jaguars,<br>and leave me cry: hours, days and years,<br>blind ages, stellar centuries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And give me silence, give me water, hope.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Give me the struggle, the iron, the volcanoes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let bodies cling like magnets to my body.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come quickly to my veins and to my mouth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Speak through my speech, and through my blood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Pablo+Neruda">Pablo Neruda</a><div class=q>
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Give me your hand out of the depths
sown by your sorrows.
You will not return from these stone fastnesses.
You will not emerge from subterranean time.
Your rasping voice will not come back,
nor your pierced eyes..."></div>
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