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Mi Ultimo Adiós   By: (1861-1896)

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"Mi Ultimo Adiós" is a powerful and poignant farewell poem written by José Rizal, a national hero of the Philippines. In this literary masterpiece, Rizal bids farewell to his beloved country and expresses his undying love for it, despite the hardships and injustices he faced. The poem is filled with raw emotion and showcases Rizal's deep patriotism and love for his homeland.

The imagery and language used in the poem are evocative and thought-provoking, drawing the reader into Rizal's innermost thoughts and feelings. The poet's words resonate with a sense of longing, sadness, and ultimately hope for a better future for the Philippines.

Overall, "Mi Ultimo Adiós" is a moving and profound piece of literature that serves as a reminder of the enduring legacy of José Rizal and his unwavering commitment to his country. It is a must-read for anyone interested in Philippine history and literature, as well as for those who appreciate poetry that speaks to the heart and soul.

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[Transcriber's Note: Dr. José Rizal wrote this last poem before he was executed on December 30,1896 in Bagumbayan. Although the poem was originally untitled, we have opted to use the more popular reference for this poem in this edition.]

[Nota del transcriptor: El Dr. José Rizal escribió este último poema antes de ser ejecutado el 30 de diciembre de 1896 en Bagumbayan. Aunque el poema carecía de título en el original, hemos optado por usar, en esta edición, el título con el que generalmente se le hace referencia.]

Mi Ultimo Adios

Adios, Patria adorada, region del sol querida, Perla del Mar de Oriente, nuestro perdido Eden! A darte voy alegre la triste mustia vida, Y fuera más brillante más fresca, más florida, Tambien por tí la diera, la diera por tu bien.

En campos de batalla, luchando con delirio Otros te dan sus vidas sin dudas, sin pesar; El sitio nada importa, ciprés, laurel ó lirio, Cadalso ó campo abierto, combate ó cruel martirio, Lo mismo es si lo piden la patria y el hogar.

Yo muero cuando veo que el cielo se colora Y al fin anuncia el día trás lóbrego capuz; Si grana necesitas para teñir tu aurora, Vierte la sangre mía, derrámala en buen hora Y dórela un reflejo de su naciente luz.

Mis sueños cuando apenas muchacho adolescente, Mis sueños cuando joven ya lleno de vigor, Fueron el verte un día, joya del mar de oriente Secos los negros ojos, alta la tersa frente, Sin ceño, sin arrugas, sin manchas de rubor... Continue reading book >>




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