Wednesday, February 23, 2022


FEDERICO GARCÍA LORCA
"Farewell"
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If I die,
Leave the balcony open.

The boy is eating oranges.
(From my balcony I hear him.)

The reaper scythes the wheat.
(From my balcony I feel it.)

If I die,
Leave the balcony open!


Translated by Jenny Minniti-Shippey


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