Vimos en julio otra Semana Santa atestada de ciertas cofradías, que los soldados llaman compañías, de quien el vulgo, no el inglés, se espanta.…
Diego Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra ( 29 September 1547 – 23 April 1616) was a Spanish novelist, poet, and playwright. His magnum opus Don Quixote, often considered the first modern novel, is a classic of Western literature, and is regularly regarded amongst the best novels ever written. His work is often considered amongst the most important works in all of Western literature. His influence on the Spanish language has been so great that Spanish is often called la lengua de Cervantes, Spanish for the language of Cervantes. He has been dubbed El Príncipe de los Ingenios – The Prince of Wits. Some of his poems are found in La Galatea. He also wrote Dos Canciones à la Armada Invencible. His best work however is found in the sonnets, particularly Al Túmulo del Rey Felipe en Sevilla. Among his most important poems, Canto de Calíope, Epístola a Mateo Vázquez, and the Viaje del Parnaso (Journey to Parnassus – 1614) stand out. The latter is his most ambitious work in verse, an allegory which consists largely of reviews of contemporary poets. Compared to his ability as a novelist, Cervantes is often considered a mediocre poet, although he himself always harbored a hope that he would be recognized for having poetic gifts.)
Miguel de Cervantes şiirleri
A la guerra me lleva mi necesidad; si tuviera dineros no fuera en verdad.
Voto a Dios que me espanta esta grandeza y que diera un doblón por describilla; porque ¿a quién no sorprende y maravilla esta máquina insigne, esta riqueza?…
Bailan las gitanas, míralas el rey; la reina, con celos, mándalas prender.…
translated by Peter Anthony Motteux What makes me languish and complain?––Oh, ’tis disdain! What yet more fiercely tortures me?––’Tis jealousy. How have I patience lost?––By absenc…
Rompí, corté, abollé, y dije e hice más que en el orbe caballero andante; fui diestro, fui valiente y arrogante, mil agravios vengué, cien mil deshice.…
¡Bien haya quien hizo cadenitas, cadenas; bien haya quien hizo cadenas de amor!…
¿Quién menoscaba mis bienes? ¡Desdenes! Y ¿quién aumenta mis duelos? ¡Los celos!…
Vimos en julio otra semana santa, atestada de ciertas cofradías que los soldados llaman compañías, de quien el vulgo, y no el inglés, se espanta.…