#becquer

[marejadilla]

Ashley Blanton, "Mythos": A Mutation, a Masquerade. (Photo transfer collage. pen and cut paper on altered book page) "If souls could be dissected, how many mysterious deaths would be explained." — Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer

[roathena]

what reading Bécquer's poetry does to a girl

[textos-impenetrables]

Contagio.

Alma que se enciende con una mirada marchita, tiene todo para apagarme y acabar con mi presente, ausente en los días domingo.

Todavía tengo canciones que no puedo cantar, palabras que no digo, frases de libros que ya no puedo citar, tengo en mi abdomen la cicatriz de tus caricias, y recuerdo el contagio de mi risa, con la tuya.

Sangre infectada de lagrimas paralelas, una dureza que me arranca el alma, tengo dulzura amargada, me contagias tu risa, tus miedos, tus lagrimas, y tu ira.

Alma que se enciende con una mirada marchita, ¿puedes volver el tiempo atrás? es que quiero librarme de tu contagio, de tu risa, que ahora es mía, devuélveme mi tiempo, y mis besos.

[poeta-olvidado]

ONCE ROMANCES DESDE AL-ANDALUS - SAUROM

Bécquer, Lorca, Alberti, te recitan con pudor versos desde el cielo que camuflan tu prisión. -Reina de la Oscuridad

Me aprisionará el honor en la torre de mi orgullo, y aplastado en sus escombros moriré. -El laberinto de los secretos

Desvela aquel arte y crea. -Lejos del mar de rosas

Ambas manos en el remo, clamo por volverte a ver. -En el Abismo

En el corazón de tus pupilas veo lo que cualquier mortal soñó tener. - Romance de la luna, luna

Los confines del silencio atesoran mis secretos. -Wayada la omeya

Nuestro amor no es cosa de dos. -Zulema

Hoy me hago fuerte ante mi secreto. -El castillo de Versos nostálgico

Sicatriz que aún sangra... Anormal manifiesto. -Nada es eterno

[...] En la media noche se podían oir los gemidos profundos del alma de Beatriz que lloraba dislocada de dolor en la tumba de Alonso esperando su perdón. -El monte de las ánimas

Jamás olvides a quien le debes quien eres. -Más allá de la tierra prometida

[raiquen]

Book Review: Selección de poemas de Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer

My Review in a Tweet:

I can't be impartial with Bécquer, he's a central poet in one of the canon events of my life (my first love). Luckily, I could still enjoy his Rhymes, and I read for the first time his Literary Letters and his Legends (which some read like horror stories).

My Full Review:

Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer is probably the first poet I read attentively, and I have loved him ever since I read his Rhymes for the first time. I gifted my copy because I was young and innocent, so I had to buy this book again.

Fortunately, this anthology includes not only his Rhymes, which I read again with great pleasure, but also his Literary Letters to a Woman and his Legends (each marked with a spanish city or theme).

Becquer fits perfectly in this romantic idea of poets, a brilliant and tortured genius, whose poems fill an intrincated metric and respect the rhyme while doing so. His themes also reflect this pinning, this painful way of experimenting romantic feelings, of tragic love.

The Literary Letters and the Symphonic Introduction of his Rhymes are wonderful works of poetic prose, blooming with beautiful allegories and metaphors, exuding such a love for Poetry itself you find yourself tempted to pick up a pen and follow in vain the steps of this bard.

I can't say much more other than restating my love for this author and his works: Becquer remains a core author of my taste in poetry in particular and literature in general.

My other 2024 readings.

[meadowiscrying]

i swear non spanish speakers are MISSIING OUT SO BAD on Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer. This man’s poetry is so fucking beautiful i can’t imagine it translated.

this is just a FRAGMENT

“Yo busco de los siglos

las ya borradas huellas

y sé de esos imperios

de que ni el nombre queda.

Yo sigo en raudo vértigo

los mundos que voltean

y mi pupila abarca

la creación entera.”

Which is roughly translated into:

“I search for the now lost marks of the centuries

and i know of those empires

whose not even the names remain.

I follow in a quick whirl

the worlds that spin

and my pupil contains the entire creation”

(Fragment of rhyme V)

[vanessasisomonter]

EL MONTE DE LAS ÁNIMAS - GUSTAVO ADOLFO BÉCQUER

30 de Octubre 2023 - Monte de las Ánimas es uno de los lugares místicos y literarios de la provincia de Soria.Y Bécquer se ambiento en él para escribir este relato....feliz lunes y feliz lectura!

Lunes, inicio de semana y a tan solo un día de la noche de Difuntos, os dejo el relato de Bécquer, un relato apasionante, e intrigante… La noche de difuntos me despertó a no sé qué hora el doble de las campanas; su tañido monótono y eterno me trajo a las mientes esta tradición que oí hace poco. Intenté dormir de nuevo; ¡imposible! Una vez aguijoneada, la imaginación es un caballo que se desboca…

[feral-ballad]

Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer, tr. by John A. Crow, from An Anthology of Spanish Poetry: From the Beginnings to the Present Day, Including Both Spain and Spanish America; "The Swallows"

[Text ID: “Someday your heart will hear new words of love / Breathe passionate against your ears again / Perhaps your soul may awake from its deep slumber / And understand them;”]

[verscritos]

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o ㅤ‎ㅤ‎queㅤ‎ un ㅤ‎b𝑒s𝑜 ㅤ‎en ㅤ‎unㅤ‎ㅤ‎ suspiro

me ㅤ‎ㅤ‎ㅤ‎ㅤ‎envía ㅤ‎ㅤ‎ㅤ‎ㅤ‎tu ㅤ‎ㅤ‎ㅤ‎ㅤ‎corazón?

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[redcomunitaria]

Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer

[marejadilla]

"If souls could be dissected, how many mysterious deaths would be explained." — Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer

[suenosyfantasmas]

21 de marzo. Día Mundial de la Poesía.

"It is difficult for me to know what things I have dreamed and what things have happened to me. My affections are divided between ghosts of the imagination and real characters".

Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer.

Fuente: Pinterest.com

Sueños y fantasmas. El arte de soñar.

[piensoenversos]

"No te avergüences de confesar que me quisiste un poco... "

- Gustavo Adolfo Becquer-Rima XLIV

[carebearsandkawaiistuff76]

Jade and Bec (Homestuck)

[kamas-corner]

-Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer

[corvidcleric]

[start i.d.: a drawing of jade harley and beq. beq is a borzoi, and jade sits beside him, her arms wrapped around him. they both look at the camera with piercing, radioactive green eyes. end i.d.]

me and my dog and an impossible view