Thursday Poem

Guadarrama Range


  Oh, Guadarrama Range, is it you, old friend,
that smokey blue range,
long Madrid afternoons when I used to see
your peaks painted against the blue sky?

  As I ride up your steep valleys,
and ride past your sharp-honed ridges,
a thousand suns and a thousand Guadarramas
ride with me, as I go far, deep into you.

——————————– On the Balsain road, 1911

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  ¿Eres tú, Guadarrama, viejo amigo,
la sierra gris y blanca,
la sierra de mis tardes madrileñas
que yo veía en el azul pintada?

  Por tus barrancos hondos
y por tus cumbres agrias,
mil Guadarramas y mil soles vienen,
cabalgando conmigo, a tus entrañas

——————————– Camino de Balsain, 1911

by Antonio Machado
from Times Alone
translation by Robert Bly

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