{"id":9855,"date":"2020-07-31T22:03:38","date_gmt":"2020-07-31T19:03:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=9855"},"modified":"2020-07-31T22:03:38","modified_gmt":"2020-07-31T19:03:38","slug":"de-ai-nostri-nicolae-bratu-univers-poetic-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=9855","title":{"rendered":"De-ai no\u0219tri! – Nicolae Bratu – Univers poetic (5)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Sonetul VIII
\nLoise Lab\u00e9 <\/strong><\/p>\n

Tr\u0103iesc \u015fi mor; \u00een fl\u0103c\u0103ri ard \u015fi m\u0103 \u00eenec
\n\u00cenghe\u0163 de frig \u00een timp ce-ndur ar\u015fi\u0163a
\nPrea dulce \u015fi prea crunt\u0103-mi este via\u0163a
\nPrin bucurii din chinuri traiul mi-l petrec <\/p>\n

\u00cen hohot r\u00e2d \u015fi-n lacrimi trec deodat\u0103
\n\u015ei prin pl\u0103cere mari dureri \u00eendur
\nCe am se duce \u015fi de el pe veci m\u0103 bucur
\nM\u0103 ofilesc \u015fi \u00eenfloresc pe dat\u0103 <\/p>\n

Astfel Amor m\u0103 duce ne\u00eencetat
\n\u015ei c\u00e2nd m\u0103 cred \u00een cea mai grea durere
\n\u00centr-o clipit\u0103 greul e curmat <\/p>\n

\u015ei bucuria c\u00e2nd o cred de ne-nturnat
\n\u015ei nu-mi \u00eencap \u00een piele de pl\u0103cere
\nM-arunc\u0103 iar \u00een cea dint\u00e2i durere<\/p>\n

Coresponden\u0163e
\nCharles Baudelaire <\/strong><\/p>\n

Un templu e natura, cu colonade vii
\nCare \u015foptesc cuvinte mustind de sensuri mii
\nPrin codri de simboluri, priviri familiare
\nOmul trece prin via\u0163\u0103 ca-ntr-o ini\u0163iere <\/p>\n

Asemeni dep\u0103rtate ecouri ce vibreaz\u0103
\nCa \u00eentr-o unitate profund\u0103, nev\u0103zut\u0103
\nCa noaptea \u015fi lumina de-ntins\u0103, nesf\u00e2r\u015fit\u0103
\nParfum, culoare, sunet, cu toate rezoneaz\u0103 <\/p>\n

Sunt fragede arome, ca de copil \u00een fa\u015f\u0103,
\nCa flautul de bl\u00e2nde, ca paji\u015ftea de verzi
\n\u015ei altele corupte, bogate \u015fi trufa\u015fe <\/p>\n

\u015ei lucruri infinite \u00een ele se r\u0103sfr\u00e2ng
\nMosc, ambr\u0103 \u015fi t\u0103m\u00e2ie \u015fi smirn\u0103-arome tari
\nCe laud\u0103 r\u0103pirea din minte \u015fi sim\u0163iri<\/p>\n


\nStrigoiul
\nCharles Baudelaire <\/strong><\/p>\n

Ca \u00eengerii cu ochi de fiar\u0103
\nTe-oi b\u00e2ntui \u00een fapt de sear\u0103
\n\u015ei c\u0103tre tine, \u00een t\u0103cere
\nVoi luneca cu umbre rele <\/p>\n

\u015ei \u00ee\u0163i voi da, iubit\u0103 brun\u0103,
\nS\u0103rut de ghea\u0163\u0103, ca din lun\u0103,
\n\u015ei m\u00e2ng\u00e2iere de n\u0103p\u00e2rc\u0103,
\nJivin\u0103 ce se t\u00e2r\u00e2ie pe burt\u0103 <\/p>\n

\u015ei zorile de-or s\u0103 apar\u0103
\n\u00cemi vei g\u0103si doar perna goal\u0103
\nCe p\u00e2n\u0103 seara sloi va fi <\/p>\n

Cum al\u0163ii domnesc prin tandre\u0163e
\nPe scumpa-\u0163i via\u0163\u0103, tinere\u0163e,
\nPrin groaz\u0103 eu voi st\u0103p\u00e2ni.<\/p>\n

\u00cesi leap\u0103d\u0103 timpul cojocul cel gros
\nCharles d\u2019\u039frl\u00e9ans <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00ce\u015fi leap\u0103d\u0103 timpul cojocul cel gros
\nDe Criv\u0103\u0163, de geruri \u015fi ploaie,
\n\u015ei m\u00e2ndru \u00eembrac\u0103 dalbele straie
\nBrodate din soare prea-luminos. <\/p>\n

Fiara ori \u015foimul cu zborul frumos
\n\u00cen c\u00e2ntec de slav\u0103 t\u0103riile taie:
\n,,\u00ce\u015fi leap\u0103d\u0103 timpul cojocul cel gros
\nDe Criv\u0103\u0163, de geruri \u015fi ploaie\u201d <\/p>\n

F\u00e2nt\u00e2ni, p\u00e2raie \u015fi r\u00e2ul spumos,
\n\u00cen scumpe ve\u015fminte b\u0103laie
\nBrodeaz\u0103 dantel\u0103 din picuri de ploaie.
\nOricare-\u015fi g\u0103te\u015fte straiul frumos:
\n\u00ce\u015fi leap\u0103d\u0103 timpul cojocul cel gros.<\/p>\n

Urare
\nHenri de R\u00e9gnier <\/strong><\/p>\n

Ochii t\u0103i, c\u00e2mpia m\u0103noas\u0103
\n\u015ei o p\u0103dure verde, ar\u0103mie
\nMisterioas\u0103
\n\u015ei vie
\nLa orizont, sub un cer senin,
\nSau coline frumos desenate
\n\u00cen linii lente \u015fi vaporoase
\nCe par a se topi \u00een bl\u00e2nde\u0163ea zefirului,
\nSau a colinelor
\nSau a p\u0103durii
\nA\u015f vrea s\u0103 ascul\u0163i
\nPuternic\u0103, vast\u0103, profund\u0103 \u015fi tandr\u0103,
\nVocea m\u0103rea\u0163\u0103 \u015fi surd\u0103 a m\u0103rii
\nCare se t\u00e2nguie
\nCa iubirea
\n\u015ei acum, aici, chiar l\u00e2ng\u0103 tine
\n\u00cen spa\u0163iul gol
\nS\u0103 auzi
\nChiar l\u00e2ng\u0103 tine
\nUn porumbel
\n\u00cen t\u0103cere,
\nBl\u00e2nd \u015fi fragil
\nCa iubirea,
\n\u00cen crepuscul
\nS\u0103 auzi
\nSusur\u00e2nd un izvor
\nM\u00e2inilor tale, flori parfumate
\n\u015ei pa\u015filor t\u0103i
\nO c\u0103r\u0103ruie de nisip \u015fi de iarb\u0103
\nCe urc\u0103 un pic \u015fi coboar\u0103
\n\u015ei se rote\u015fte \u015fi pare
\nS\u0103 mearg\u0103 \u00een str\u0103fundul t\u0103cerii
\nO c\u0103r\u0103ruie de nisip
\nUnde se v\u0103d un pic pa\u015fii t\u0103i,
\nPa\u015fii no\u015ftri
\n\u00cempreun\u0103!<\/p>\n

Duioas\u0103 od\u0103
\nHenri de R\u00e9gnier<\/strong><\/p>\n

O trestie mi-a fost de-ajuns
\nUn fream\u0103t s\u0103 st\u00e2rnesc prin ierburi
\n\u015ei-n tot ce este pe ima\u015f
\n\u015ei-n s\u0103lciile pl\u00e2ng\u0103toare
\n\u015ei \u00een zglobiul p\u00e2r\u00e2ia\u015f;
\nO trestie mi-a fost de-ajuns
\nZ\u0103voiul s\u0103 \u00eel fac s\u0103 c\u00e2nte;<\/p>\n

Iar trec\u0103torii \u00eel aud
\n\u00cen g\u00e2ndurile lor, \u00een faptul serii
\n\u00cen lini\u015fte \u015fi-n adiere,
\nMai clar sau mai pierdut
\n\u00cen dep\u0103rtare sau aproape<\/p>\n

Iar trec\u0103torii-n g\u00e2ndul lor,
\nDoar ascult\u00e2ndu-\u015fi al lor suflet,
\nRefrenul drag reauzind,
\nDe-a pururi \u00eel aud cum c\u00e2nt\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015ei doar cu-aceast\u0103 trestioar\u0103
\nCuleas\u0103 chiar de la izvorul
\nUnde-am g\u0103sit odat\u2019Amorul
\nVenit aici s\u0103-\u015fi oglindeasc\u0103
\n\u00cen unde reci cernita-i fa\u0163\u0103
\nCe pl\u00e2ngea
\nPe trec\u0103tori pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd s\u0103-i vad\u0103,
\nIarba fo\u015fnind, fream\u0103t \u00een ap\u0103;
\n\u015ei eu, sufl\u00e2nd \u00een trestia-mi o dat\u0103
\nAm \u00eenc\u00e2ntat p\u0103durea toat\u0103.<\/p>\n

Podul Mirabeau
\nGuillaume Apollinaire <\/strong> <\/p>\n

Pe-al Senei val iubirea se duce \u00eenainte
\n\u015ei podul Mirabeau
\nE martor mut spre-aducere aminte
\nC\u0103 dup\u0103 chin veneau pl\u0103ceri \u0163ii minte <\/p>\n

Bat\u0103 ceasul a nop\u0163ii venire
\nEu r\u0103m\u00e2n zilele trec \u00eentr-a lor menire <\/p>\n

S\u0103 st\u0103m fa\u0163\u0103-n fa\u0163\u0103 \u021bin\u00e2ndu-ne de m\u00e2n\u0103
\n\u00cen timp ce
\nSub a noastre bra\u0163e ca pe sub o cunun\u0103
\nTrec ve\u015fnice priviri, trece unda cea lin\u0103 <\/p>\n

Bat\u0103 ceasul a nop\u0163ii venire
\nEu r\u0103m\u00e2n zilele trec \u00eentr-a lor menire <\/p>\n

Se duce iubirea purtat\u0103 ca o boare
\nSe duce iubirea
\n\u00centr-a vie\u0163ii lentoare
\n\u015ei-ntr-a speran\u0163ei nebun\u0103 v\u00e2ltoare <\/p>\n

Bat\u0103 ceasul a nop\u0163ii venire
\nEu r\u0103m\u00e2n zilele trec \u00eentr-a lor menire <\/p>\n

Timpul zboar\u0103-n f\u0103ga\u015fu-i cuminte
\nDar timpul trecut
\n\u015ei iubirile r\u0103m\u00e2n doar cuvinte
\nPe-al Senei val iubirea se duce-nainte<\/p>\n

Bat\u0103 ceasul a nop\u0163ii venire
\nEu r\u0103m\u00e2n zilele trec \u00eentr-a lor menire<\/p>\n

\u0162iganca
\nGuillaume Apollinaire <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u0162iganca \u015ftia \u00eenainte de-a face pasen\u0163a
\nVie\u0163ile noastre de bie\u0163i muritori
\nI-am spus adio \u015fi-a plecat u\u015for
\n\u015ei din \u0103st izvor a ie\u015fit speran\u0163a <\/p>\n

Dragostea grea ca un urs ce dansase
\nCum noi i-am c\u00e2ntat \u015fi-am b\u0103tut din tangere
\n\u015ei pas\u0103rea-albastr\u0103 ce-a r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u0103 pene
\n\u015ei cer\u015fetori \u00eeng\u00e2n\u00e2nd un \u201eCuvine-se\u201d <\/p>\n

O, \u015ftim foarte bine a sor\u0163ii menire,
\nDar sper\u00e2nd s\u0103 iubim p\u00e2n\u0103-n clipa din urm\u0103
\nNe tot g\u00e2ndim, \u0163in\u00e2ndu-ne de m\u00e2n\u0103
\nLa a \u0163ig\u0103ncii fatal\u0103 prevestire.<\/p>\n

Corn de v\u00e2n\u0103toare
\nGuillaume Apollinaire <\/strong><\/p>\n

Povestea noastr\u0103 este nobil\u0103 \u015fi tragic\u0103
\nAsemenea m\u0103\u015ftii unui rege dement
\nNicio dram\u0103-nt\u00e2mpl\u0103toare sau magic\u0103
\nNici un detaliu indiferent
\nNu fac dragostea noastr\u0103 patetic\u0103 <\/p>\n

\u015ei Thomas de Quincey opium b\u00e2nd
\nOtrava cea cast\u0103 \u015fi dulce
\nMergea la s\u0103rmana-i Anne vis\u00e2nd
\nNe ducem ne ducem c\u0103ci totul se duce
\nEu voi reveni din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd <\/p>\n

Amintirile sunt corn ce v\u00e2n\u0103torii conduce
\n\u00cen care moare zgomotul purtat de v\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

Adio
\nGuillaume Apollinaire <\/strong><\/p>\n

Cu un buchet de imortele ce-am cules
\n\u00ce\u021bi amintesc c\u0103 toamna e trecut\u0103
\n\u0218i nu ne-om mai vedea pe-acest p\u0103m\u00e2nt ce-ades
\nParfum avea de imortele de pe \u0219es
\nDar nu uita ca te a\u0219tept iubit\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

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Traduceri (1) Sonetul VIII Loise Lab\u00e9 Tr\u0103iesc \u015fi mor; \u00een fl\u0103c\u0103ri ard \u015fi m\u0103 \u00eenec \u00cenghe\u0163 de frig \u00een timp<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":9800,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"colormag_page_container_layout":"default_layout","colormag_page_sidebar_layout":"default_layout","_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"video_url":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7,320],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9855"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9855"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9855\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9857,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9855\/revisions\/9857"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9800"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9855"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9855"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9855"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}