Alceu Wamosy was a writer and journalist of the XIX sec. and had a short life. Published three books of poem writing about the Pampa and the gaucho. His poems are categorized as Symbolists. Although his short work is an admirable writer.
Oh you who come from afar, Oh You who
Come in, here in this ceiling, You will find
I’ve never been loved, and I live so alone
You live alone, you were never loved.
The Frost bleach lively the screen
And my bedroom has the warmth of a nestling.
Enter until at least the curves of the way
Bathe in the rising splendor dawn
And tomorrow when the sunlight glows radiantly
The endless, deserted road,
Horrendous and bare
You can start again, Oh nomad wandering
I will not be alone anymore, nor will you go alone.
There’s gotta be a longing of your’s…
You will take with you a longing my