Interferente.ro Cultura Poezii Mihai Eminescu Oda in metru antic

Duminică, 09 Ianuarie 2011 04:00

Mihai Eminescu - Oda (in Metru Antic)

 

Nu credeam sa-nvat a muri vreodata;
Pururi tanar, infasurat in manta-mi,
Ochii mei ‘naltam visatori la steaua
Singuratatii.

Cand deodata tu rasarisi in cale-mi,
Suferinta tu, dureros de dulce ...
Pana-n fund baui voluptatea mortii
Ne-nduratoare.

 

 

Mihai Eminescu - Oda in metru antic - recita Adrian Paunescu


Jalnic ard de viu chinuit ca Nessus.
Ori ca Hercul inveninat de haina-i;
Focul meu a-l stinge nu pot cu toate
Apele marii.

De-al meu propriu vis, mistuit ma vaiet,
Pe-al meu propriu rug, ma topesc in flacari ...
Pot sa mai re-nviu luminos din el ca
Pasarea Phoenix?

Piara-mi ochii turburatori din cale,
Vino iar in san, nepasare trista;
Ca sa pot muri linistit, pe mine,
Mie reda-ma!

 

 

Ode (In Ancient Meter)

 

Hardly had I thought I should learn to perish;

Ever young, enwrapped in my robe I wandered,

Raising dreamy eyes to the star styled often

Solitude's symbol.        

 

All at once, however, you crossed my pathway -

Suffering - you, painfully sweet, yet torture ...

To the less I drank the delight of dying -

Pitiless torment.

 

Sadly racked, I'm burning alive like Nessus,

Or like Hercules by his garment poisoned;

Nor can I extinguish my flames with every

Billow of oceans.

 

By my own ilussion consumed I'm wailing

On my own grim pyre in flames I'm melting ...

Can I hope to rise again like the Phoenix

Bird from the ashes?  

 

May all tempting eyes vanish from my pathway

Come back to my breast, you indifferent sorrow;

So that I may quietly die, restore me,

To my own being!

 

 

Addthis

Related news items:
Newer news items:
Older news items: