BALLAD OF THE WATER OF THE SEA BY FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA The sea Smiles in the distance. Teeth of foam, Lips of sky. What do you sell, O troubled youth, With your breasts to the wind? I sell, sir, the water Of the seas. What do you carry, O black youth, Mixed with your blood? I carry, sir, the water Of the seas.- These salty tears, Oh, Mother, from where do they come? I weep, sir, the water Of the seas.- Heart, and this bitterness That exists, where was it born? Very bitter is the water Of the seas! The sea Smiles in the distance. Foam for its teeth, The sky for its lips. Translated by Lloyd Mallan Prairie Schooner, Vol. 14, No. 2 (Summer 1940), p. 94
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BALLAD OF THE WATER OF THE SEA
BY FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA
The sea
Smiles in the distance.
Teeth of foam,
Lips of sky.
What do you sell, O troubled youth,
With your breasts to the wind?
I sell, sir, the water
Of the seas.
What do you carry, O black youth,
Mixed with your blood?
I carry, sir, the water
Of the seas.-
These salty tears,
Oh, Mother, from where do they come?
I weep, sir, the water
Of the seas.-
Heart, and this bitterness
That exists, where was it born?
Very bitter is the water
Of the seas!
The sea
Smiles in the distance.
Foam for its teeth,
The sky for its lips.
Translated by Lloyd Mallan
Prairie Schooner, Vol. 14, No. 2 (Summer 1940), p. 94
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