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Land that I love farewell! O land the sun loves! Pearl of the sea of the Orient:
Eden lost to your brood! Gaily go I to present you this hapless hopeless life;
Were it more brilliant, had it more freshness, more bloom:
Still for you would I give it, would give it for your good!
In barricades embattled, fighting in delirium, Others give you their lives witho
ut doubts, without gloom.
The site doesnt matter: cypress, laurel or lily:
Gibbet or open field: combat or cruel martyrdom Are equal if demanded by country
and home.
I am to die when I
announcing the day
in that dawn with,
s gold one beam of
Yo muero cuando veo que el cielo se colora Y al fin anuncia el da tras lbrego CAPU
Z; si grana necesitas para teir tu aurora, Vierte la sangre ma, derrmala en buen ho
ra Y drela un reflejo de su naciente luz.
My dreams when a lad, when scarcely adolescent: My dreams when a young man, now
with vigor inflamed; Were to behold you one day - Jewel of eastern waters! Grief
less the dusky eyes: lofty the upright brow:
Unclouded, unfurrowed, unblemished and unashamed
Enchantment of my
, so soon to take
hat you may rise!
on your enchanted
Should you find some day somewhere on my grave mound, fluttering Among tall gras
ses, a flower of simple fame: Caress it with your lips and you kiss my soul. I s
hall feel on my face across the cold tombstone,
Of your tenderness, the breath -- of your breath, the flame.
Suffer the moon to keep watch, tranquil and suave, over me: Suffer the dawn its
flying lights to release: Suffer the wind to lament in murmurous and grave manne
r:
And should a bird drift down and alight on my cross,
Suffer the bird to intone its canticle of peace.
Nothing then will it matter to place me in oblivion! Across your air, your space
, your valleys shall pass my wraith! A pure chord, strong and resonant, shall I
be in your ears: Fragrance, light and color: whispers, lyric and sigh: Constantl
y repeating the essence of my faith! Land that I idolized: prime sorrow among my
sorrows: Beloved Filipinas, hear me the farewell word: I bequeath you everythin
g my family, my affections: I go where no slaves are nor butchers: nor oppressor
s: Where faith cannot kill: where Gods the sovereign lord! Farewell, my parents,
my brothers fragments of my soul: Friends of old and playmates in childhoods vani
shed house: Offer thanks that I rest from the restless day! Farewell, sweet fore
igner my darling, my delight! Creatures I love, farewell! To die is to repose.