Nocturne: From Piedra y Cielo

My weeping and the starlight
Together met, and joining swift,
Became as though one tear,
Became as though one star.

And I grew blind, — and heaven
Grew blind of love — And all the world
Was nothing more than sorrow
Of a star, and glitter of a tear.
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Juan Ram├│n Jim├®nez
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