Farewell
And when I go
leave the window open
The boy is eating oranges
(I see him from my window)
The reaper is cutting down the corn
(I hear him from my window)
So when I go
leave the window open
Translated by Peter Jukes from Lorca’s Despedida
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- Published:
- September 28, 2008 / 4:41 pm
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- Lorca, Poetry by Peter Jukes, Poetry in Translation, Transience, Windows
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