{"id":280,"date":"2012-07-12T17:25:00","date_gmt":"2012-07-12T17:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.euroresidentes.com\/formacion\/pronunciacion-ingles\/pronunciacion-ingles-poemas"},"modified":"2016-03-15T07:32:14","modified_gmt":"2016-03-15T07:32:14","slug":"pronunciacion-ingles-poemas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.euroresidentes.com\/formacion\/pronunciacion-ingles\/pronunciacion-ingles-poemas\/","title":{"rendered":"Pronunciaci\u00f3n ingles – Poemas"},"content":{"rendered":"

Hemos recibido peticiones de pronunciaci\u00f3n de poemas en ingl\u00e9s esta semana.<\/p>\n

\n<\/p>\n
\nSe lee de la misma forma que en espa\u00f1ol (en cuanto al c\u00f3mo recitarlo) solo que obviamente es otro idioma y suena algo distinto.<\/div>\n
\n<\/div>\n
\nEl poema que voy a poner de ejemplo es un poema de Pablo Neruda traducido al ingl\u00e9s.
\n(El v\u00eddeo esta debajo del poema)<\/div>\n
\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
\nIF YOU FORGET ME – Pablo Neruda<\/div>\n


<\/i>
\n\u00abI want you to know<\/i>
\none thing. <\/i>
\n
<\/i>
\n
\nYou know how this is:<\/i>
\nif I look<\/i>
\nat the crystal moon, at the red branch<\/i>
\nof the slow autumn at my window,<\/i>
\nif I touch<\/i>
\nnear the fire<\/i>
\nthe impalpable ash<\/i>
\nor the wrinkled body of the log,<\/i>
\neverything carries me to you,<\/i>
\nas if everything that exists,<\/i>
\naromas, light, metals,<\/i>
\nwere little boats<\/i>
\nthat sail<\/i>
\ntoward those isles of yours that wait for me.<\/i>
\n
<\/i>
\nWell, now,<\/i>
\nif little by little you stop loving me<\/i>
\nI shall stop loving you little by little.<\/i>
\n
<\/i>
\nIf suddenly<\/i>
\nyou forget me<\/i>
\ndo not look for me,<\/i>
\nfor I shall already have forgotten you.<\/i>
\n
<\/i>
\nIf you think it long and mad,<\/i>
\nthe wind of banners<\/i>
\nthat passes through my life,<\/i>
\nand you decide<\/i>
\nto leave me at the shore<\/i>
\nof the heart where I have roots,<\/i>
\nremember<\/i>
\nthat on that day,<\/i>
\nat that hour,<\/i>
\nI shall lift my arms<\/i>
\nand my roots will set off<\/i>
\nto seek another land.<\/i>
\n
<\/i>
\nBut<\/i>
\nif each day,<\/i>
\neach hour,<\/i>
\nyou feel that you are destined for me<\/i>
\nwith implacable sweetness,<\/i>
\nif each day a flower<\/i>
\nclimbs up to your lips to seek me,<\/i>
\nah my love, ah my own,<\/i>
\nin me all that fire is repeated,<\/i>
\nin me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,<\/i>
\nmy love feeds on your love, beloved,<\/i>
\nand as long as you live it will be in your arms<\/i>
\nwithout leaving mine\u00bb<\/i>
\n
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