Federico Garcia Lorca's Poetry, by title

• Adam

  A tree of blood soaks the morning
  where the newborn woman groans.

  16 lines
• Adivinanza De La Guitarra

  En la redonda
  encrucijada,

  10 lines
• Arbolé, Arbolé . . .

  Tree, tree
  dry and green.

  64 lines, 1 comment
• Balada Amarilla IV

  Sobre el cielo
  de las margaritas ando.

  20 lines
• Ballad of the Moon, Moon

      The moon came to the forge
  wearing a bustle of nards.

  40 lines, 3 comments
• Before The Dawn

  But like love
  the archers

  18 lines
• Cantos Nuevos

  Dice la tarde: "¡Tengo sed de sombra!"
  Dice la luna: "¡Yo, sed de luceros!"

  29 lines
• City That Does Not Sleep

  In the sky there is nobody asleep.  Nobody, nobody.
  Nobody is asleep.

  57 lines, 5 comments
• Dawn

  Dawn in New York has
  four columns of mire

  23 lines
• Debussy [with English translation]

  Mi sombra va silenciosa
  por el agua de la acecia.

  25 lines, 1 comment
• Declaring

  Find them a conscience declared in
      an absolute casual

  9 lines
• Ditty of First Desire,

  In the green morning
  I wanted to be a heart.

  19 lines, 3 comments
• El Balcón

  Si muero
  Dejad el balcón abierto

  11 lines
• Farewell

  If I die,
  leave the balcony open.

  11 lines, 1 comment
• Gacela Of The Dark Death

  I want to sleep the sleep of the apples,
  I want to get far away from the busyness of the cemeteries.

  23 lines, 8 comments
• Gacela of the Dead Child

  Each afternoon in Granada,
  each afternoon, a child dies.

  19 lines
• Gacela of Unforseen Love

  No one understood the perfume
  of the dark magnolia of your womb.

  19 lines
• If My Hands Could Defoliate translated from Si Mis Manos Pudieran Deshojar

  I pronounce your name
  on dark nights,

  59 lines, 1 comment
• La Casada Infiel

  Y que yo me la llevé al río
  creyendo que era mozuela,

  55 lines, 2 comments
• La Guitarra

  Empieza el llanto
  de la guitarra.

  58 lines
• Lament For Ignacio Sanchez Mejias

  1. Cogida and death
  At five in the afternoon.

  261 lines, 3 comments
• Landscape of a Vomiting Multitude

  The fat lady came out first,
  tearing out roots and moistening drumskins.

  47 lines
• Las Seis Cuerdas

  La guitarra,
  hace llorar a los sueños.

  11 lines
• Little Viennese Waltz

  In Vienna there are ten little girls,
  a shoulder for death to cry on,

  51 lines
• Muerte De Antoñito El Camborio

  Voces de muerte sonaron
  cerca del Guadalquivir.

  52 lines
• Murió Al Amanecer

  Noche de cuatro lunas
  y un solo árbol,

  16 lines
• Nocturnos De La Ventana

  1
  Alta va la luna.

  56 lines
• Ode to Salvador Dali

  A rose in the high garden you desire.
  A wheel in the pure syntax of steel.

  151 lines
• Ode to Walt Whitman

  By the East River and the Bronx
  boys were singing, exposing their waists

  158 lines
• Paisaje

  El campo
  de olivos

  18 lines

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