{"id":168727,"date":"2020-09-14T12:00:22","date_gmt":"2020-09-14T11:00:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/?p=168727"},"modified":"2020-09-14T06:34:45","modified_gmt":"2020-09-14T05:34:45","slug":"to-the-country","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/2020\/09\/to-the-country\/","title":{"rendered":"To the Country"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Prairie land, Happy days. In Royal Buenos Ayres<br \/>\nNow far, far behind are left the fire, and terrific heat.<br \/>\nToday in thy verdant exultation all my day dreams will come to life<br \/>\nAnd I shall inhale thy fragrant breath and bathe me in thy sun.<\/p>\n<p>A very good morning to thee, my orchard, and now I salute thy freshness<br \/>\nAs it bursts forth from thy branches, while thy peach trees are in bloom;<br \/>\nFramed about with\u00a0rose bushes thy Florida Street<br \/>\nLooks on while Glory, the Mart and Sport pass along.<\/p>\n<p>A little bird, a poet, meditates verses in his craw;<br \/>\nGossipy and petulant, a sparrow goes chattering;<br \/>\nThe climbing plants are arguing about political affairs;<br \/>\nThe roses and the lilies talk of art and also of love.<\/p>\n<p>Driving his chariot team of fairy dragon flies,<br \/>\nThe mischief making Puck of rich dreams passes<br \/>\nAnd here is the splendid sportswoman in her celestial car,<br \/>\nThe Imperial Titania followed by Oberon,<\/p>\n<p>At night when the half ring of gold shows itself<br \/>\nBeneath the tranquil blue of Heaven, the loved one of Pierrot,<br \/>\n(It is a pallid feast which reigns now in the orchard)<br \/>\nPlays upon her lyre the air, forsooth, do-re-mi-fa-sol.<\/p>\n<p>The curious violets into her balcony are peeping<br \/>\nAnd one of them sighs, \u201cTis a pity that the nightingale is not here!\u201d<br \/>\nThe sylphs accompany the dances of the breezes<br \/>\nIn a vague hazy Walpurgis of perfume and fantasy.<\/p>\n<p>Soon is heard the echo of the loud cry of the pampas.<br \/>\nIt burns like the setting of the Argentine sun<br \/>\nAnd a spectral horseman like a shadow crosses,<br \/>\nOver his shoulder is a poncho, upon his face is grief.<\/p>\n<p>Who are you solitary traveler of the night?<br \/>\n\u201cI am Poetry\u201d who once upon a time reigned here<br \/>\nI am the last gaucho herdsman. I am going away forever<br \/>\nFrom our ancient country and carrying away its heart.<\/p>\n<p>___________________________________________________<\/p>\n<p><em>\u201cTo the Country\u201d originally appeared in <\/em>Prosas Profanas and Other Poems<em> (Nicholas L. Brown, 1922).<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/Ruben-Dario.png\" ><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft wp-image-168728 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/Ruben-Dario-e1600061516481.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"100\" height=\"101\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><em><a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/poets.us20.list-manage.com\/track\/click?u=e329a0cb6f08842f08a05d822&amp;id=0f6d7e427f&amp;e=f6472e3d47\" >Rub\u00e9n Dar\u00edo<\/a> was born in Nicaragua in 1867. The author of numerous poetry collections, he was a major figure in the Spanish-American modernist movement. He died on February 6, 1916.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>This poem is in the public domain &#8211; Published by the Academy of American Poets.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cTo the Country\u201d originally appeared in Prosas Profanas and Other Poems (Nicholas L. 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