{"id":9940,"date":"2021-05-01T17:33:33","date_gmt":"2021-05-01T14:33:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=9940"},"modified":"2021-12-23T11:55:44","modified_gmt":"2021-12-23T09:55:44","slug":"urletul-limbii-la-nasterea-poetului-the-howl-of-the-language-at-the-birth-of-the-poet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=9940","title":{"rendered":"Urletul limbii la na\u015fterea poetului \/ The howl of the language at the birth of the poet"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

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Urletul limbii la na\u015fterea poetului \/ The howl of the language at the birth of the poet<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-o noapte \u00een timp ce vuia
codrul din cre\u015ftete
Dumnezeu m\u0103 soma c-o nuia
moale: roste\u015fte-te!<\/p>\n

m\u0103 rosteam \u00eens\u0103 cum s\u0103-mi \u00eenal\u0163
slava cu \u0163ipete?
nici o scar\u0103 spre cerul de smal\u0163
nici un scripete<\/p>\n

m\u0103 rosteam \u00eens\u0103 vai! ce arbust
ginga\u015f e s\u00eengerul:
cum s\u0103-ncap\u0103 \u00een trunchiu-i \u00eengust
dracul \u015fi \u00eengerul?<\/p>\n

m\u0103 rosteam \u015fi dansau tot mai jos
astrele sprintene
Dumnezeu ap\u0103s\u00eendu-mi gelos
burta sub pintene<\/p>\n

m\u0103 soma \u015fi-am urlat ca din teasc:
fiara luminii m\u0103
cotrope\u015fte \u015fi \u2013 iat\u0103: \u00eemi nasc
propria inim\u0103!<\/p>\n

Stefan Augustin Doinas<\/p>\n

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The howl of the language at the birth of the poet<\/p>\n


One night while roaring each tree
from the woods on their dwelf
with a wand God was daring me
softly: utter yourself!<\/p>\n

I was uttering but how can I rise
my glory with shouts?
not one ladder to the enamel skies
not one pulley clouts.<\/p>\n

I was uttering but alas! how
a frail shrub like dogwood
to fit in its narrow trunk bough
devil and angel could?<\/p>\n

I was uttering and they danced low and lower,
the lightsome nimble stars
God pressing with jealousy knower
my belly under spurs.<\/p>\n

He dared me and I howled like from press:
the beast of light
seizes me and – behold: I give birth
to my own heart!<\/p>\n


Translated by Maria Magdalena Biela<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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