Comments about Antonio Machado

Click to write a comment about Antonio Machado

brianacadia: The earth does not awake, the country sleeps on. Moncayo’s spine carries snow in early April; Those walking wear scarves protecting throat and mouth, and the shepherds go past hidden in their trailing capes. - Antonio Machado, trans. Robert Bly

2fit2blegit: Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits. -Antonio Machado

PlacesPoetry: [Traveler, your footprints] by Antonio Machado

canariumbooks: from Time Alone: Selected Poems of Antonio Machado (translated by Robert Bly)

IntrovertFL: Buddy Wakefield Andrea Gibson Aziza Barnes Antonio Machado

IntrovertFL: Buddy Wakefield Andrea Gibson Aziza Barnes Antonio Machado Johnathan Brown

MikesJokesEtc: Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits. -Antonio Machado

4f345: Don't save yourself - Antonio Machado Do not stand still by the wayside don't freeze the glee do not want to reluctantly don't save yourself now not ever do not save yourself do not be calm don't book from the world just a quiet corner do not drop your eyelids 1/1

4f345: Forever - Antonio Machado If the emerald were dull, if the gold lost its color, then it would be over our love. If the sun didn't warm if the moon did not exist, then I would not have meaning to live on this earth as it would not make sense live without my life, 1/1

debrareble: “You’re only limited by what you think you can’t do.” - Craig Reid“There is no path, paths are made by walking.” ― Antonio Machado

historyquots: If it is good to live, it is still better to dream, and best of all, to wake up (Antonio Machado)

4f345: Don't save yourself - Antonio Machado Do not stand still by the wayside don't freeze the glee do not want to reluctantly don't save yourself now not ever do not save yourself do not be calm 1/1

4f345: Forever - Antonio Machado If the emerald were dull, if the gold lost its color, then it would be over our love. If the sun didn't warm if the moon did not exist, then I would not have meaning to live on this earth as it would not make sense live without my life, 1/1

4f345: Let's make a deal - Antonio Machado Partner you know you can count with me not until two or up to ten but count with me if ever warns I look her in the eyes and a streak of love recognize in mine do not alert your rifles nor think what delirium despite the grain 1/1

journey2fit2018: Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits. -Antonio Machado

JoBervoets: Some poetry from Antonio Machado (no macho da). "and fat pedants in robes who gaze, say nothing, and think they know because they don't drink the cheap wine of the taverns. Evil people walking along, stinking up the earth ..." because they want to feel "the better" men.

xhosa20867809: Travelers, there is no path, paths are made by walking. Antonio Machado

chaloelikesthis: "Last night as I was sleeping, I dreamt—a marvelous error!— that I had a beehive here inside my heart. and the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old failures." -Antonio Machado

angelapcastroc: ANTONIO MACHADO July 26, 1875 - Feb 22, 1939 Spanish poet. "Every fool confuses value and price." "All that is ignored, is despised." "To talk, ask first, then listen." "The truth is what it is, and it's still true even if you think the other way around."

nickfismat: "Oh Traveller, there are no paths. Paths are made by walking." Antonio Machado

swidnikk: Walker, there is no path. The path is made by walking. - Antonio Machado

PoetNotRockStar: “Machado [defined] what poetry is: “la palabra en el tiempo.” “the word in time,” “human language in which we feel time passing" or "words that pick up the energy of time,” or “like drumbeats, in time already counted.” —Robert Bly from Selected Poems of Antonio Machado

lobogris_art: You walker, there are no roads, only wind trails on the sea. - Antonio Machado

kaviconsulting: Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. ANTONIO MACHADO VISIT

Xandrapos: Last night, as I was sleeping I dreamt —marvelous error!— that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my past mistakes Antonio Machado

Isabella_Gomez: It’s so hard to be eloquent and poised when I’m so angry and deeply saddened by the lack of Latinx nominees. And don’t you dare tell me there’s none to nominate cause I watch EGOT Rita Moreno and genius Justina Machado create magic daily and that’s just on my show. Ridiculous.

sebsfull: Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits. -Antonio Machado

NORTHTRENTON: Happy Birthday to Tom Garrett (d. 1943), Jazeps Vitols (d. 1948), Philipp Scheidemann (d. 1939), Rajanikanta Sen (d. 1910), Serge Koussevitzky (d. 1951), Carl Jung (d. 1961), Antonio Machado (d. 1939), Jesse Lauriston Livermore (d. 1940) and Ernst Hoppenberg (d. 1937).

Book_Addict: Happy birthday to Spanish poet Antonio Machado (July 26,1875), author of “Nuevas canciones” (1924).

MariaLuisaApa10: Antonio Machado 26-7-1875 ( Sevilla) 22-2-1939 ( Colliure- Francia) Narrow minded people use to collapse against what doesn't fit into their head

JSNOW_STUDIO: The wind left. And I wept. And I said to myself: ‘What have you done with the garden that was entrusted to you?’ from THE WIND, ONE BRILLIANT DAY by Antonio Machado

Madeira: "Today is always still now and all life is now." ~ Antonio Machado

rebeca6169: Last night when i was sleeping ~ Antonio Machado Last night when i was sleeping I dreamed, blessed illusion! that a fountain was flowing inside my heart. Say why hidden canal water, you come to me, spring of new life where I never drank from?

rebeca6169: I have walked many roads ~ Antonio Machado I have walked many roads I have opened many sidewalks; I have sailed in a hundred seas and docked on a hundred banks. Everywhere I have seen caravans of sadness, proud and melancholic drunks of black shadow.

MeShivam0007: Let holy principles of justice be upheld Let innocents be not prosecuted and held It may or can have legitimate delay This may send the message across and relay by Antonio Machado

GolSS6: Don Francisco António Machado Mota Castro Trincão showing up in a big game vs Porto for Braga to get 3rd place and get Europa League direct clasification We move

NReguez: A simple way to define Life...

se_lyall: Over the olive grove the owl could be seen flying and flying. Country, open country. Among the olives, the whitewashed farms. The black oak, too, halfway down the road from Ubeda to Baeza. ~Antonio Machado, from 'Jottings'

creaturepensant: Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. - Antonio Machado

2learn_Spanish: RT icpjones "RT RealGeoffBarton: 'There is no path; the path is made by walking' (Antonio Machado): for all those in schools & colleges - teachers, leaders, & staff in many other roles - here's hoping you get a break. As requested, here are some of t…

tusenoch: traveler, your footprints by antonio machado

psychiccheer: Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. - Antonio Machado

RealGeoffBarton: 'There is no path; the path is made by walking' (Antonio Machado): for all those in schools & colleges - teachers, leaders, & staff in many other roles - here's hoping you get a break. As requested, here are some of the quotations used in our daily emails

Gethiking: "traveler, there is no path, paths are made by walking" - Antonio Machado

Duke_5to6: Manny Machado, Kendrick Perkins, Antonio Brown, Odell Beckham Jr, Demarcus Cousins, James Harden, Russell Westbrook, etc etc

RouteBot: At the roundabout, take the 4th exit onto Rodovia Antônio Machado Sant'Anna

noone_joseph: The grave of Spanish poet Antonio Machado in Collioure, France who died while escaping from Franco’s fascist forces in 1940.

noone_joseph: The beautiful royal castle in Collioure France guarding the entrance to the village. The great Spanish poet Antonio Machado is buried in Collioure as is Irish writer Patrick O’Brian. Magnifique!

LooksLike: Antonio Machado (Spanish Poet) Totally Looks Like Nicolas Cage

jimixjimenez: 4 of 5 stars to Campos de Castilla by Antonio Machado

Tina69911364: "Between living and dreaming there is a third thing. Guess what it is." Antonio Machado

Tina69911364: Has my heart gone to sleep? Have the beehives of my dreams stopped working, the waterwheel of the mind run dry, scoops turning empty, only shadow inside? Antonio Machado

Lilttmom: Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits. -Antonio Machado

CaesarAemilius: 2. The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders of Mars Close second (and totally different): Dedicado a Antonio Machado, Poeta

PottersinnSteve: Beyond living and dreaming There is something more important: Waking up. -Antonio Machado

ilya_poet: "says he who after many years returned to the city of his youth. There was no one left of those who once walked these streets. And now they had nothing, except his eyes.” Milosz (tr. Hass) * Antonio Machado, "The Eyes" --

ubiquitymme: “Don't try to rush things: for the cup to run over, it must first be filled.” -Antonio Machado, poet

UCSF_SpiritCare: Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. ~ Antonio Machado

RaviButalia: Olav H. Hauge, the Norwegian poet in - Wayfarer, There Is No Path: As you walk, your way closes, and when you look back you see the path which your feet never more will tread. After reading it, Antonio Machado wrote: "Finally someone who agrees with me."

goodnatureart: One of Machado's famous poems. I think I like reading it out loud without the video distraction from his words. Inspiring Poem: "Traveler" by Antonio Machado - (poetry video)

blackweldermd: TOD: Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. Antonio Machado

kellywellread: "Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking." Antonio Machado

carpediemvoice: INSPIRATION Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. - ANTONIO MACHADO

JoBervoets: Reading poetry again. Antonio Machado to be specific. “Mala gente que camina y va apestando la tierra...” “Bad people who, traveling, go & putrefy this our earth” To whom it may concern, although they are the least likely to be concerned.

wgg13_wanda: WORD FOR THE DAY Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. ANTONIO MACHADO

ELPfan: Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. Antonio Machado

DianaGloriosa: A reminder that Diego Rivera literally helped the fascist Machado government of Cuba in the murder of Cuban communist Julio Antonio Mella.

mariiamuro: Antonio Machado pls

SusanGBell: “Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking.” Antonio Machado

FLOTSYJETSY: Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. Antonio Machado

Cape_Dave: WORD FOR THE DAY Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. ANTONIO MACHADO

MovePastDivorce: Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking. ANTONIO MACHADO

GratefulnessOrg: "Wanderer, there is no path, the path is made by walking." -Antonio Machado

a135621021: Antonio Machado (1875-1939) Randomly. From "Soledades",

highwindowpress: Antonio Machado: Four Poems Translated by Glenn Hubbard

journey2fit2018: Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits. -Antonio Machado

panache2u: A Remarkable Resonance - it's still Friday and here's today's photo and poem feature. This one from my family home in Niagara to accompany Antonio Machado's words.

JoeyCutless: Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits. -Antonio Machado

Civil_War_Spain: Start of Machado's The Crime was in Granada (1937) about murder of his friend Garcia Lorca. He was seen walking between the rifles, down a long street out to chill fields still lit by early stars. They killed Federico when the dawn broke. Full in Sp+Eng

SpearsSurvivor: “Traveler, there is no path, the path must be forged as you walk.” ~Antonio Machado

mariafakh: “Anyone who moves forward, even a little, is like Jesus walking on the water” - Antonio Machado, Spanish poet

WikiPlotBot: The Counselor: - Dirty hands - Ferrari California - Snuff film - Antonio Machado

ghostrystore: Last night as I was sleeping, I dreamt—marvelous error!— that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old failures. -Antonio Machado (1875-1939)

ELROKE: En Coulliure + video

simpforeth: the twins, emma, larri, issa, zach (itsundos), dez machado, and antonio garza literally created my humor. i’m sorry but it’s true.

Peraspe07705045: "Dream-travelers, there is no path, paths are made by dreaming." Antonio Machado

DanteNevante: LAST NIGHT AS I WAS SLEEPING – Poem by Antonio Machado.

careysroof: The way I just realized that Björk is singing in Spanish in her new song with arca just because I saw her post on IG saying that she sings an Antonio Machado poem

my_deepwaters: In my solitude I have seen many things clearly that weren’t true. -Antonio Machado

MusoHealth: The path to universal health care is no highway we can turn onto. In the words of poet Antonio Machado, “you make the path by walking.” We will together pave the path to universal health care with acts of courage. And when we arrive, we will make the decision, each day, to stay.

historyquots: If it is good to live, it is still better to dream, and best of all, to wake up (Antonio Machado)

illexical: I have always loved this poem and never seen an English translation that does justice, so this is my effort. Apologies to Antonio Machado from whose /Proverbios y Cantares/ this is drawn, for giving it a bit of unjustifiable D*rridean spin.

charbridge: Last night as I was sleeping, I dreamt—marvelous error!— that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old failures. -Antonio Machado

jonasattilus: Wanderer, your footsteps are the road & nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking one makes the road & upon glancing behind one sees the path that never will be trod again. Wanderer, there is no road-Only wakes upon the sea. Antonio Machado

ZeeshanJaanam: "Death took away the dearest thing I had." —Antonio Machado

tusenoch: "...last night as i was sleeping, i dreamt—marvelous error!— that a fiery sun was giving light inside my heart. it was fiery because i felt warmth as from a hearth + sun because it gave light + brought tears to my eyes" -- antonio machado

rebeca6169: Last night as I slept, I dreamt—marvelous illusion!— that it was God I had here inside my heart. ” ― Antonio Machado

rebeca6169: Last night while sleeping I dreamt, – blessed illusion! that a beehive within my heart; and the golden bees were making, from my bitter disappointments, white wax and sweet honey. ~ Antonio Machado, translated by Chris Cavanagh

Siebenquell: "I ask myself: Are you the thirst or the water on my way? You are love and therefore you are both. Thirst and water. Delicious restlessness. " Antonio Machado

riskywiver: Wake up, you poets: let echoes end, and voices begin. - Antonio Machado



Write your comment about Antonio Machado


Poem of the day

Alfred Lord Tennyson Poem
In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: Part 075
 by Alfred Lord Tennyson

I leave thy praises unexpress'd
In verse that brings myself relief,
And by the measure of my grief
I leave thy greatness to be guess'd;

What practice howsoe'er expert
In fitting aptest words to things,
Or voice the richest-toned that sings,
...

Read complete poem

Popular Poets