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  1. Mar 8, 2023 · Gabriela Mistral (April 7, 1889 – January 10, 1957, born Lucila Godoy Alcayaga) was a Chilean poet, educator, diplomat, and feminist. Here you can sample nine poems by Gabriela Mistral about life, love, and death, both in their original Spanish (poemas de Gabriela Mistral), and in English translation.

  2. Gabriela Mistral. 1889–1957. Gabriela Mistral, literary pseudonym of Lucila Godoy Alcayaga, was the first Spanish American author to receive the Nobel Prize in literature; as such, she will always be seen as a representative figure in the cultural history of the continent. One of the best-known Latin American poets of her time, Gabriela—as ...

  3. Mar 1, 2022 · Gabriela Mistral Biography. Gabriela Mistral was born April 7, 1889 in Vicuña, Chile. Her given name at birth was Lucila Godoy Alcayaga. She grew up in a small rural village with her mother and sister. At the age of 11, Mistral left her home to attend school back in Vicuña. The loss of her beloved village was difficult, and she experienced ...

  4. Give me your hand and give me your love, give me your hand and dance with me. A single flower, and nothing more, a single flower is all we'll be. Keeping time in the dance together, singing the tune together with me, grass in the wind, and nothing more, grass in the wind is all we'll be. I'm called Hope and you're called Rose:

  5. Gabriela Mistral is a central figure in 20 th Century Latin American poetry. She was the first Latin American writer to win the Nobel Prize (in 1945), and to this day is the only Latin American woman to have won the award. Unfortunately, however, her work has been translated into English far less than almost all of her significant contemporaries.

  6. Gabriela Mistral. 1889 –. 1957. translated from the Spanish by Ursula K. Le Guin. Life of my life, what you loved I sing. If you're near, if you’re listening, remembering earth, in the evening, my life, my shadow, hear me sing. Life of my life, I can’t be still.

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  8. Give me your hand and give me your love, give me your hand and dance with me. A single flower, and nothing more, a single flower is all we'll be. Keeping time in the dance together, you'll be singing the song with me. Grass in the wind, and nothing more, grass in the wind is all we'll be. I'm called Hope and you're called Rose:

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