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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476135" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tonight I Can Write</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tonight I can write the saddest lines.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Write, for example, 'The night is starry<br>and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tonight I can write the saddest lines.<br>I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.<br>I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.<br>How could one not have loved her great still eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tonight I can write the saddest lines.<br>To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.<br>And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What does it matter that my love could not keep her.<br>The night is starry and she is not with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.<br>My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My sight tries to find her as though to bring her closer.<br>My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The same night whitening the same trees.<br>We, of that time, are no longer the same.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.<br>My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Another's. She will be another's. As she was before my kisses.<br>Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.<br>Love is so short, forgetting is so long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms<br>my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer<br>and these the last verses that I write for her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>translated by W.S. Merwin</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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The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
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