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En las orillas del Sar

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A compact poetic collection of intimate, elegiac lyrics that blend personal sorrow, maternal tenderness, and longing for homeland. The poems juxtapose pastoral and riverine imagery with urban melancholy, giving voice to social hardships, memory, and spiritual resignation. Language relies on folk cadences and musical rhythms while experimenting with concise, fervent stanzaic forms, producing a tone both plaintive and dignified. Occasional prefatory material frames the poet’s life and reception, but the core remains concentrated on mortality, solitude, cultural belonging, and the expressive duties of poetry.

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No va solo el que llora.

No os sequéis, por piedad, lágrimas mías;

Basta un pesar al alma,

Jamás, jamás le bastará una dicha.

Juguete del destino, arista humilde,

Rodé triste y perdida;

Pero conmigo lo llevaba todo:

Llevaba mi dolor por compañía.