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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391461" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballad of the Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391461" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">translated by Will Kirkland</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391461" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The moon came into the forge<br>in her bustle of flowering nard.<br>The little boy stares at her, stares.<br>The boy is staring hard.<br>In the shaken air<br>the moon moves her amrs,<br>and shows lubricious and pure,<br>her breasts of hard tin.<br>"Moon, moon, moon, run!<br>If the gypsies come,<br>they will use your heart<br>to make white necklaces and rings."<br>"Let me dance, my little one.<br>When the gypsies come,<br>they'll find you on the anvil<br>with your lively eyes closed tight.<br>"Moon, moon, moon, run!<br>I can feelheir horses come."<br>"Let me be, my little one,<br>don't step on me, all starched and white!"</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391461" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Closer comes the the horseman,<br>drumming on the plain.<br>The boy is in the forge;<br>his eyes are closed.<br>Through the olive grove<br>come the gypsies, dream and bronze,<br>their heads held high,<br>their hooded eyes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391461" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh, how the night owl calls,<br>calling, calling from its tree!<br>The moon is climbing through the sky<br>with the child by the hand.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391461" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They are crying in the forge,<br>all the gypsies, shouting, crying.<br>The air is veiwing all, views all.<br>The air is at the viewing.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Federico+Garc%C3%ADa+Lorca">Federico García Lorca</a></strong></div>

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