Help me to find this poem by GABRIELLA MISTRAL?

Question

I'VE READ IT ONLY IN BULGARIAN, I WANT TO FIND IT IN ENGLISH. IT'S A POEM ABOUT A WOMAN, TALKING ABOUT HER DEAD HUSBAND, WHO PROBABLY WAS ONFAITHFULL TO HER AD SHE EXPLAINS TO HIM WHAT SHE WOULD DO WITH HIS BODY, HOW SHE WOULD NEVER LET ANY OTHER WOMAN HAVE HIM? IT'S A BEAUTIFUL POEM, BY A GENIUS AUTHOR. I WANT TO GIVE IT TO MY HUSBAND TO READ IT, COS I LOVE IT, BUT HE SPEAKS ONLY ENGLISH. I SEARCHED ALL GOOGLE FIND SITES BUT NOTHING? PLEASE IF ANYONE HAS IT, WRITE IT HERE!!!!!! PLEASE, I CAN'T OFFER ANY PRISES BUT 10 POINTS?

thanks, meh , can u write down the second part of thi sonnet?

Answer 1

Death Sonnet I

From the icy niche where men placed you
I lower your body to the sunny, poor earth.
They didn't know I too must sleep in it
and dream on the same pillow.

I place you in the sunny ground, with a
mother's sweet care for her napping child,
and the earth will be a soft cradle
when it receives your hurt childlike body.

I scatter bits of earth and rose dust,
and in the moon's airy and blue powder
what is left of you is a prisoner.

I leave singing my lovely revenge.
No hand will reach into the obscure depth
to argue with me over your handful of bones.

Ballad

He passed by with another
and I saw him pass.
The wind still gentle,
the path peaceful.
And these miserable eyes
saw him pass!
He goes loving another
through the world in bloom.
The hawthorne has opened;
a song drifts by.
And he goes loving another
through the world in bloom!
He kissed the other
at the edge of the sea;
the orange-blossom moon
slipped over the waves.
And my blood not spread
on the breadth of the sea!
He’ll go with another
through eternity.
There will be soft skies.
(God keeps his silence.)
And he will go with another
throughout eternity!


One of these?

I'm afraid that's all I've found, sorry, I can't locate a second part, unless this is it:

To See Him Again
And shall it never be again, never ? Not on nights filled
with trembling of stars, or by the pure light
of virginal dawns, or on afternoons of immolation?.

Never, at the edge of any pale pathway
that borders the field, or beside any
tremulous fountain white under the moon?.

Never, beneath the entangled tresses of the forest
where, calling out to him, night descended on me?
Nor in the cavern that returns my echoing outcry?.

Oh, no! Just to see him again, no matter where
in little patches of sky or in the seething vortex,
beneath placid moons or in a livid
horror!.

And, together with him, to be all springtimes
and all winters, entwined in one anguished knot
around his bloodstained neck!.

Answer 2

might be in here:

http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0856687642?v=glance

if you can't buy it, check you library (if you're in america - i don't know how libraries work, elsewhere); if they don't have it, they can, most likely, get it, through inter-library loan. ask a librarian to help you.