{"id":1016,"date":"2010-12-10T18:07:18","date_gmt":"2010-12-10T16:07:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.cultureduca.com\/blog\/?p=1016"},"modified":"2010-12-10T18:07:18","modified_gmt":"2010-12-10T16:07:18","slug":"rimas-x-a-xix-gustavo-adolfo-becquer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/natureduca.com\/culturblog\/rimas-x-a-xix-gustavo-adolfo-becquer\/","title":{"rendered":"Rimas X a XIX [Gustavo Adolfo B\u00e9cquer]"},"content":{"rendered":"
X <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 Los invisibles \u00e1tomos del aire <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 en derredor palpitan y se inflaman <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 el cielo se deshace en rayos de oro <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 la tierra se estremece alborozada <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 Oigo flotando en olas de armon\u00eda <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 rumor de besos y batir de alas, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 mis p\u00e1rpados se cierran…\u00bfQu\u00e9 sucede? <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 \u00bfDime?… \u00a1Silencio!… \u00bfEs el amor que pasa? <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XI <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
– Yo soy ardiente, yo soy morena, <\/dt>\n
yo soy el s\u00edmbolo de la pasi\u00f3n; <\/dt>\n
de ansia de goces mi alma est\u00e1 llena; <\/dt>\n
\u00bfa m\u00ed me buscas? -No es a ti; no <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 – Mi frente es p\u00e1lida; mis trenzas de oro <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 puedo brindarte dichas sin fin; <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 yo de ternura guardo un tesoro; <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00bfa m\u00ed me llamas? -No; no es a ti. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 – Yo soy un sue\u00f1o, un imposible, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 vano fantasma de niebla y luz; <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0soy incorp\u00f3rea, soy intangible; <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 no puedo amarte. -\u00a1Oh, ven; ven t\u00fa! <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XII <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Porque son ni\u00f1a, tus ojos <\/dt>\n
verdes como el mar, te quejas; <\/dt>\n
verdes los tienen las n\u00e1yades, <\/dt>\n
verdes los tuvo Minerva, <\/dt>\n
y verdes son las pupilas <\/dt>\n
de las huris del profeta. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
El verde es gala y ornato <\/dt>\n
del bosque en la primavera; <\/dt>\n
entre sus siete colores <\/dt>\n
brillante el Iris lo ostenta. <\/dt>\n
Las esmeraldas son verdes, <\/dt>\n
verde el color del que espera, <\/dt>\n
y las ondas del oc\u00e9ano, <\/dt>\n
y el laurel de los poetas. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Es tu mejilla temprana <\/dt>\n
rosa de escarcha cubierta <\/dt>\n
en que el carm\u00edn de los p\u00e9talos <\/dt>\n
se ve a trav\u00e9s de las perlas <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Y, sin embargo, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 s\u00e9 que te quejas, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 porque tus ojos <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 crees que la afean: <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 pues no lo creas; <\/dt>\n
que parecen tus pupilas, <\/dt>\n
h\u00famedas, verdes e inquietas, <\/dt>\n
tempranas hojas de almendro, <\/dt>\n
que al soplo del aire tiemblan. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Es tu boca de rub\u00edes <\/dt>\n
purp\u00farea granada abierta, <\/dt>\n
que en el est\u00edo convida <\/dt>\n
a apagar la sed en ella. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Y, sin embargo, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 s\u00e9 que te quejas, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 porque tus ojos <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 crees que la afean: <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 pues, no lo creas <\/dt>\n
que parecen, si enojada <\/dt>\n
tus pupilas centellean, <\/dt>\n
las olas del mar que rompen <\/dt>\n
en las cant\u00e1bricas pe\u00f1as. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Es tu frente que corona <\/dt>\n
crespo el oro en ancha trenza, <\/dt>\n
nevada cumbre en que el d\u00eda <\/dt>\n
su postrera luz refleja. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Y, sin embargo, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 s\u00e9 que te quejas, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 porque tus ojos <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 crees que la afean: <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 pues, no lo creas <\/dt>\n
Que, entre las rubias pesta\u00f1as, <\/dt>\n
junto a las sienes, semejan <\/dt>\n
broches de esmeralda y oro, <\/dt>\n
que un blanco armi\u00f1o sujetan. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XIII <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Tu pupila es azul, y cuando r\u00edes, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 su claridad suave me recuerda <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 el tr\u00e9mulo fulgor de la ma\u00f1ana <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 que en el mar se refleja. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Tu pupila es azul, y cuando lloras, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 las transparentes l\u00e1grimas en ella <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 se me figuran gotas de roc\u00edo <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 sobre una violeta. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Tu pupila es azul, y si en su fondo <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 como un punto de luz radia una idea <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 me parece, en el cielo de la tarde, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a1una perdida estrella! <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XIV <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0 Te vi un punto, y, flotando ante mis ojos, <\/dt>\n
la imagen de tus ojos se qued\u00f3, <\/dt>\n
como la mancha obscura, orlada en el fuego, <\/dt>\n
que flota y ciega si se mira al sol. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Adondequiera que la vista fijo, <\/dt>\n
torno a ver tus pupilas llamear; <\/dt>\n
mas no te encuentro a ti; que es tu mirada: <\/dt>\n
unos ojos, los tuyos, nada m\u00e1s. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
De mi alcoba en el \u00e1ngulo los miro <\/dt>\n
desasidos fant\u00e1sticos lucir; <\/dt>\n
cuando duermo los siento que se ciernen <\/dt>\n
de par en par abiertos sobre m\u00ed. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Yo s\u00e9 que hay fuegos faustos que en la noche <\/dt>\n
llevan al caminante a perecer: <\/dt>\n
yo me siento arrastrado por mis ojos <\/dt>\n
pero a donde me arrastran, no lo s\u00e9. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XV <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Cendal flotante de leve bruma, <\/dt>\n
rizada cinta de blanca espuma, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 rumor sonoro <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 de arpa de oro, <\/dt>\n
beso del aura, onda de luz, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 eso eres t\u00fa. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
T\u00fa, sombra a\u00e9rea que cuantas veces <\/dt>\n
voy a tocarte, te desvaneces <\/dt>\n
como la llama, como el sonido, <\/dt>\n
como la niebla, como un gemido <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 del lago azul. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
En mar sin playas onda sonante, <\/dt>\n
en el vac\u00edo cometa errante, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 largo lamento. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Del ronco viento, <\/dt>\n
ansia perpetua de algo mejor, <\/dt>\n
Eso soy yo. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a1Yo, que a tus ojos, en mi agon\u00eda <\/dt>\n
los ojos vuelvo de noche y d\u00eda <\/dt>\n
yo, que incansable como demente <\/dt>\n
tras una sombra, tras la hija ardiente <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 de una visi\u00f3n! <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XVI <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Si al mecer las azules campanillas <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 de tu balc\u00f3n, <\/dt>\n
crees que suspirando pasa el viento <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 murmurador, <\/dt>\n
sabe que, oculto entre las verdes hojas, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 suspiro yo. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Si al resonar confuso a tus espaldas <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 vago rumor, <\/dt>\n
crees que por tu nombre te ha llamado <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 lejana voz, <\/dt>\n
sabe que, entre las sombras que te cercan <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 te llamo yo. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Si se turba medroso en la alta noche <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 tu coraz\u00f3n, <\/dt>\n
al sentir en tus labios un aliento <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 abrasador, <\/dt>\n
sabe que, aunque invisible, al lado tuyo <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 respiro yo. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XVII <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Hoy la tierra y los cielos me sonr\u00eden; <\/dt>\n
hoy llega al fondo de mi alma el sol; <\/dt>\n
hoy la he visto.., la he visto y me ha mirado… <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a1Hoy creo en Dios! <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XVIII <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Fatigada del baile, <\/dt>\n
encendido el color, breve el aliento, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 apoyada en mi brazo, <\/dt>\n
del sal\u00f3n se detuvo en un extremo <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Entre la leve gasa <\/dt>\n
que levantaba el palpitante seno, <\/dt>\n
una flor se mec\u00eda <\/dt>\n
en compasado y dulce movimiento. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Como cuna de n\u00e1car <\/dt>\n
que empuja al mar y que acaricia el c\u00e9firo <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 tal vez all\u00ed dorm\u00eda <\/dt>\n
al soplo de sus labios entreabiertos. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a1Oh! \u00a1Qui\u00e9n as\u00ed, pensaba, <\/dt>\n
dejar pudiera deslizarse el tiempo! <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a1Oh, si las flores duermen, <\/dt>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 qu\u00e9 dulc\u00edsimo sue\u00f1o! <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
XIX <\/strong><\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Cuando sobre el pecho inclinas <\/dt>\n
la melanc\u00f3lica frente, <\/dt>\n
una azucena tronchada <\/dt>\n
me preces. <\/dt>\n
\u00a0 <\/dt>\n
Porque al darte la pureza, <\/dt>\n
de que es s\u00edmbolo celeste, <\/dt>\n
como a ella te hizo Dios <\/dt>\n
de oro y de nieve. <\/dt>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

X \u00a0\u00a0 Los invisibles \u00e1tomos del aire \u00a0\u00a0 en derredor palpitan y se inflaman \u00a0\u00a0 el cielo se deshace en rayos de oro \u00a0\u00a0 la tierra se estremece alborozada \u00a0\u00a0 Oigo flotando en olas de armon\u00eda \u00a0\u00a0 rumor de besos y batir de alas, \u00a0\u00a0 mis p\u00e1rpados se cierran…\u00bfQu\u00e9 sucede?\u2026<\/p>\n

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