{"id":23747,"date":"2024-04-09T13:12:08","date_gmt":"2024-04-09T19:12:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.gandaculdecolorado.com\/?p=23747"},"modified":"2024-04-09T13:12:08","modified_gmt":"2024-04-09T19:12:08","slug":"pledoarie-ca-luceafarul-sa-fie-in-patrimoniul-unesco","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.gandaculdecolorado.com\/pledoarie-ca-luceafarul-sa-fie-in-patrimoniul-unesco\/","title":{"rendered":"PLEDOARIE CA LUCEAF\u0102RUL S\u0102 FIE \u00ceN PATRIMONIUL UNESCO"},"content":{"rendered":"

LUCEAF\u0102RUL RED\u0102 FORMULA POETIC\u0102 A TEORIEI RELA\u021aIVIT\u0102\u021aII<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n

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Suflet al poporului rom\u00e2n, Eminescu a ridicat spiritualitatea rom\u00e2neasc\u0103 pe culmile perfec\u0163iunii, opera sa fiind esen\u0163a acestei spiritualit\u0103\u0163i. Poetul \u015fi-a propus \u00een tinere\u0163e s\u0103 ridice un \u201epalat poeziei \u015fi altul dramei\u201d ce avea ca scen\u0103 istoria poporului nostru. Eminescu a ridicat un templu \u00een literatura rom\u00e2n\u0103, opera sa fiind \u201eAve Maria\u201d \u00een literatura universal\u0103.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Geniu rom\u00e2nesc, Eminescu a p\u0103truns pe cale universal\u0103 \u00een sufletele iubitorilor <\/span>
\n<\/span>de poezie, gra\u0163ie profunzimii \u015fi armoniei versurilor sale. Opera sa poart\u0103 pecetea eternit\u0103\u0163ii, prin str\u0103lucirea imaginilor artistice \u015fi profunzimea cuget\u0103rii. Mesajul s\u0103u liric se materializeaz\u0103 \u00een esen\u0163e umane de \u00eenc\u00e2ntare \u015fi \u00eenfiorare \u00een fa\u0163a frumuse\u0163ii, sensibilit\u0103\u0163ii \u015fi armoniei poeziei sale, c\u0103ci ad\u00e2ncurile suflete\u015fti ale poetului uimesc mereu, prin acel inefabil \u015fi mister care \u00eenv\u0103luie fiin\u0163a care a creat o oper\u0103 nemuritoare.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Eminescu a armonizat ritmurile naturii cu ritmurile inimii sale care a \u00eencetat s\u0103 bat\u0103 prea devreme. Cuv\u00e2ntul \u00een poezia sa are o magie unic\u0103, irepetabil\u0103. Starea de vibra\u0163ie ce ne-o d\u0103 tr\u0103irea estetic\u0103, citindu-i versurile, face s\u0103 ne transpunem \u00een universul mirific al poeziei sale. Poetul a tr\u0103it \u00eentr-un timp \u015fi un spa\u0163iu doar al s\u0103u, cel poetic, cunosc\u00e2nd starea de poezie, stare ce ni se transmite \u015fi nou\u0103, prin tr\u0103irea estetic\u0103.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Eminescu va r\u0103m\u00e2ne \u00een con\u015ftiin\u0163a poporului nostru ca un suflu viu, c\u0103ci spiritul eminescian este ve\u015fnic, veghind asupra noastr\u0103 din spa\u0163ii astrale. Adesea, ne \u00eentreb\u0103m: <\/span>\u201eDe ce ne este a\u015fa de dor de Eminescu?\u201d.<\/span><\/i> Sim\u0163im, noi, adev\u0103ra\u0163ii rom\u00e2ni, un \u201edor dureros de dulce\u201d de Eminescu? Dorul de acest genial poet este ca dorul de un frate mai mare, plecat prea devreme dintre p\u0103m\u00e2nteni, este un dor de un prieten drag care ne \u015ftie suferin\u0163ele \u015fi toate durerile, visele \u015fi speran\u0163ele. Multora le este foarte dor de chipul lui vis\u0103tor de student, transfigurat de puritatea g\u00e2ndirii \u015fi sim\u0163irii sale, de chipul unui t\u00e2n\u0103r \u00eenfl\u0103c\u0103rat de mari idei \u015fi sentimente.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Am vrea s\u0103 \u015ftim, s\u0103 sim\u0163im tot farmecul ce-l r\u0103sp\u00e2ndea fiin\u0163a lui real\u0103, tonalitatea \u015fi inflexiunile vocii sale, mersul lui av\u00e2ntat sau doar de om ce mediteaz\u0103, pierdut \u00een sine sau vibra\u0163ia sufletului s\u0103u plin de iubire, gesturile sale \u015fi mai ales toate acele porniri pline de entuziasm \u0219i toate ac\u0163iunile puse-n slujba poporului care a dat acest geniu inegalabil. Ne este dor de cel ce a scris poezia cutremur\u0103toare Ce suflet trist…, definindu-se pe sine, dar \u015fi pe noi, c\u0103ci ne reg\u0103sim \u00een acele versuri, poetul purt\u00e2nd povara unui destin nefericit, al s\u0103u \u015fi al neamului s\u0103u, pentru care a luptat cu condeiul, el fiind promotorul unor idei progresiste.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Ne este dor de cel care ar fi putut face mai mult pentru \u0163ara sa, dac\u0103 nu pleca prea devreme la \u00eengeri. \u00cen imagina\u0163ia noastr\u0103, \u00eel vedem pe Mihai Eminescu cu z\u00e2mbetul lui dulce, pe buzele-i at\u00e2t de frumoase, cu privirea tandr\u0103, arz\u0103toare sau \u00eendurerat\u0103, cu lumina chipului s\u0103u, unic\u0103, irepetabil\u0103. Cum s\u0103 nu ne fie dor de cineva pentru care avem o iubire aparte? Dac\u0103 nu vine la chemarea dorului nostru, \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 undeva, acolo sus, este iubit.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Noi r\u0103m\u00e2nem s\u0103 dorim ca \u015fi el Rom\u00e2niei \u201ela trecutul mare, mare viitor\u201d, s\u0103 vedem cum \u201eizvor\u0103sc din veacuri stele una c\u00e2te una\u201d \u015fi s\u0103 admir\u0103m luna ie\u015find \u201edin codrii\u201d sau \u201ea lacului v\u0103paie\u201d, s\u0103 sim\u0163im \u201eflori de tei \u00eenmiresmate\u201d, s\u0103 ascult\u0103m \u015fi pentru el \u201easpru c\u00e2nt al m\u0103rii\u201d \u015fi chiar s\u0103 ne dorim ceea ce spune poetul:<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201eMai am un singur dor:<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00cen lini\u015ftea serii,<\/span><\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 l\u0103sa\u0163i s\u0103 mor<\/span><\/p>\n

La marginea m\u0103rii;<\/span><\/p>\n

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S\u0103-mi fie somnul lin<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei codrul aproape,<\/span><\/p>\n

Pe-ntinsele ape<\/span><\/p>\n

S\u0103 am un cer senin\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

(Mai am un singur dor)<\/b><\/p>\n

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Poate c\u0103, pe nev\u0103zute c\u0103i, putem comunica to\u0163i cu marele poet \u015fi-l putem implora, prin rug\u0103min\u0163i fierbin\u0163i s\u0103 revin\u0103 printre noi, s\u0103 aduc\u0103 \u00een inimile noastre speran\u0163a unei lumi mai bune, armonia \u015fi pacea \u015fi toat\u0103 frumuse\u0163ea sufletului s\u0103u \u00eenc\u0103rcat de iubire. Eminescu era con\u015ftient de valoarea universal\u0103 a operei sale, a\u015fa cum se reflect\u0103 \u00een poezia Numai poetul. Iat\u0103 versurile:<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201eNumai poetul,<\/span><\/p>\n

Ca p\u0103s\u0103ri ce zboar\u0103<\/span><\/p>\n

Deasupra valurilor<\/span><\/p>\n

Trece peste nem\u0103rginirea timpului:<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00cen ramurile g\u00e2ndului,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00cen sfintele lunci<\/span><\/p>\n

Unde p\u0103s\u0103ri ca el<\/span><\/p>\n

Se-ntrec \u00een c\u00e2nt\u0103ri.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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Eu, Ecaterina Chifu, am tradus \u00een francez\u0103 poezii de dragoste eminesciene \u0219i le-am publicat la editura \u201eAmanda edit\u201d, \u00een 2022 \u0219i acum am tradus \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d, la \u00eemplinirea a 140 de ani de la publicarea lui, \u00een anul 1883, \u00een revista \u201eFamilia\u201d condus\u0103 de Iosif Vulcan. Pentru c\u0103 era inadecvat s\u0103 traduc \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d cu sintagma \u201e\u00c9toile du berger\u201d, am l\u0103sat \u0219i \u00een varianta francez\u0103 numele de \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Academia Recordurilor Mondiale (World Records Academy) a anun\u021bat, \u00een ianuarie 2009, c\u0103 \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d este cel mai lung poem de dragoste\u00a0\u0219i el a intrat \u00een \u201eGuiness book\u201d. Eminescu red\u0103 drama unei iubiri imposibile, ne\u00eemp\u0103rt\u0103\u0219ite, fiind un poem romantic. \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d este un poem filozofic care red\u0103 soarta omului de geniu ne\u00een\u021beles de societate \u0219i se constituie din antinomii: via\u021b\u0103\/moarte, nemuritor\/muritor, terestru\/astral, clip\u0103\/eternitate, \u00eentuneric\/lumin\u0103, vis\/realitate etc. Cartea \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d edi\u021bie bilingv\u0103 rom\u00e2n\u0103-francez\u0103, publicat\u0103 de editura UZP este o pledoarie ca poemul scris de Mihai Eminescu s\u0103 intre \u00een patrimoniul UNESCO. Eminescu are meritul de a reda \u00een acest poem ca \u0219i \u00een poeziile \u201eScrisoarea III\u201d \u0219i \u201eLa steaua\u201d rela\u021biile spa\u021bio-temporale din cosmos, \u00eenaintea lui Einstein care avea 4 ani c\u00e2nd a fost publicat \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d \u00een 1883.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Eminescu este dorul nostru de absolut, de adev\u0103ruri eterne, de idealuri \u00eenalte, de vise m\u0103re\u021be, opera sa fiind o culme a spiritualit\u0103\u021bii rom\u00e2ne\u0219ti \u0219i universale. Acest poet de geniu r\u0103m\u00e2ne al\u0103turi de marii poe\u0163i ai lumii, prin opera ale c\u0103rei rezonan\u0163e str\u0103bat meridianele, fiind \u00eendr\u0103git\u0103 \u015fi apreciat\u0103 de at\u00e2\u0163ia iubitori de frumos. Av\u00e2ndu-l pe Eminescu \u00een suflet, nu mai suntem nicic\u00e2nd singuri, c\u0103ci purt\u0103m cu noi o bog\u0103\u0163ie rar\u0103, cea mai de pre\u0163 comoar\u0103 a limbii rom\u00e2ne, opera unui astru nemuritor, ce va str\u0103luci pe firmament, cu o bl\u00e2nd\u0103 lumin\u0103, iradiind prin veacuri frumuse\u0163e \u015fi armonie.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Ecaterina Chifu<\/b><\/p>\n

LUCEAF\u0102RUL, FORMULA POETIC\u0102 A TEORIEI RELA\u021aIVIT\u0102\u021aII<\/b><\/p>\n

Iat\u0103 ideile cosmogonice ale lui Eminescu<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

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Porni Luceaf\u0103rul. Cre\u015fteau<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00cen cer a lui aripe<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei c\u0103i de mii de ani treceau,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00cen tot at\u00e2tea clipe.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Un cer de stele dedesubt,<\/span><\/p>\n

Deasupra-i cer de stele \u2013<\/span><\/p>\n

P\u0103rea un fulger ne’ntrerupt<\/span><\/p>\n

R\u0103t\u0103citor prin ele.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u015ei din a chaosului v\u0103i,<\/span><\/p>\n

Jur \u00eemprejur de sine,<\/span><\/p>\n

Vedea, ca-n ziua cea di’nt\u00e2i,<\/span><\/p>\n

Cum izvorau lumine;<\/span><\/p>\n

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Cum, izvor\u00e2nd, \u00eel \u00eenconjor<\/span><\/p>\n

Ca ni\u015fte m\u0103ri, de-a ‘notul…<\/span><\/p>\n

El zboar\u0103, g\u00e2nd purtat de dor,<\/span><\/p>\n

P\u00e2n’ piere totul, totul.<\/span><\/p>\n

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C\u0103ci unde-ajunge nu-i hotar,<\/span><\/p>\n

Nici ochi spre a cunoa\u015fte,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei vremea ‘ncearc\u0103 \u00een zadar<\/span><\/p>\n

Din goluri a se na\u015fte.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Nu e nimic \u015fi totu\u015fi e<\/span><\/p>\n

O sete care-l soarbe,<\/span><\/p>\n

E un ad\u00e2nc asemene<\/span><\/p>\n

Uit\u0103rii celei oarbe.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u2013 De greul negrei vecinicii,<\/span><\/p>\n

P\u0103rinte, m\u0103 dezleag\u0103!<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei l\u0103udat pe veci s\u0103 fii<\/span><\/p>\n

Pe-a lumii scar\u0103-ntreag\u0103!<\/span><\/p>\n

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O, cere-mi, Doamne, orice pre\u0163,<\/span><\/p>\n

Dar d\u0103-mi o alt\u0103 soarte,<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u0103ci tu izvor e\u015fti de vie\u0163i<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei d\u0103t\u0103tor de moarte.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Reia-mi al nemuririi nimb<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei focul din privire,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei pentru toate d\u0103-mi \u00een schimb<\/span><\/p>\n

O or\u0103 de iubire!<\/span><\/p>\n

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Din chaos, Doamne,-am ap\u0103rut<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei m-a\u015f \u00eentoarce’n chaos…<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei din repaos m-am n\u0103scut,<\/span><\/p>\n

Mi-e sete de repaos.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u2013 Hyperion, ce din genuni,<\/span><\/p>\n

R\u0103sai c-o-ntreag\u0103 lume,<\/span><\/p>\n

Nu cere semne \u015fi minuni<\/span><\/p>\n

Care n-au chip \u015fi nume!<\/span><\/p>\n

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Tu vrei un om s\u0103 te soco\u0163i<\/span><\/p>\n

Cu ei s\u0103 te asameni?<\/span><\/p>\n

Dar piar\u0103 oamenii cu to\u0163i,<\/span><\/p>\n

S-ar na\u015fte iar\u0103\u015fi oameni.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Ei doar au stele cu noroc<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei prigoniri de soarte,<\/span><\/p>\n

Noi nu avem nici timp, nici loc<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei nu cunoa\u015ftem moarte.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Ei numai doar dureaz\u0103-n v\u00e2nt<\/span><\/p>\n

De\u015ferte idealuri \u2013<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd valuri afl\u0103 un morm\u00e2nt,<\/span><\/p>\n

R\u0103sar \u00een urm\u0103 valuri;<\/span><\/p>\n

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Din s\u00e2nul vecinicului ieri<\/span><\/p>\n

Tr\u0103ie\u015fte azi ce moare,<\/span><\/p>\n

Un soare de s-ar stinge-n cer<\/span><\/p>\n

S-aprinde iar\u0103\u015fi soare;<\/span><\/p>\n

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P\u0103r\u00e2nd pe veci a r\u0103s\u0103ri,<\/span><\/p>\n

Din urm\u0103 moartea-l pa\u015fte,<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u0103ci to\u0163i se nasc spre a muri<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei mor spre a se na\u015fte.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Iar tu, Hyperion, r\u0103m\u00e2i<\/span><\/p>\n

Oriunde ai apune…<\/span><\/p>\n

Cere-mi cuv\u00e2ntul meu di’nt\u00e2i \u2013<\/span><\/p>\n

S\u0103-\u0163i dau \u00een\u0163elepciune?<\/span><\/p>\n

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Vrei s\u0103 dau glas acelei guri,<\/span><\/p>\n

Ca dup-a ei c\u00e2ntare<\/span><\/p>\n

S\u0103 se ia mun\u0163ii cu p\u0103duri<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei insulele-n mare?<\/span><\/p>\n

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Vrei poate-n fapt\u0103 s\u0103 ar\u0103\u0163i<\/span><\/p>\n

Dreptate \u015fi t\u0103rie?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u0162i-a\u015f da p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00een buc\u0103\u0163i<\/span><\/p>\n

S\u0103-l faci \u00eemp\u0103r\u0103\u0163ie.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u00ce\u0163i dau catarg l\u00e2ng\u0103 catarg,<\/span><\/p>\n

O\u015ftiri spre a str\u0103bate<\/span><\/p>\n

P\u0103m\u00e2ntu-n lung \u015fi marea-n larg,<\/span><\/p>\n

Dar moartea nu se poate…<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u015ei pentru cine vrei s\u0103 mori?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00centoarce-te, te-ndreapt\u0103<\/span><\/p>\n

Spre-acel p\u0103m\u00e2nt r\u0103t\u0103citor<\/span><\/p>\n

\u015ei vezi ce te a\u015fteapt\u0103.<\/span><\/p>\n

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LUCEAF\u0102RUL<\/b><\/p>\n

LA FORMULE PO\u00c9TIQUE DE LA TH\u00c9ORIE DE LA RELATIVIT\u00c9<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

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Luceaf\u0103rul s’en alla. Ses ailes<\/span><\/p>\n

Dans le ciel vite poussaient<\/span><\/p>\n

Et milliers d’ann\u00e9es ont pass\u00e9es<\/span><\/p>\n

En autant d’instants terrestres.<\/span><\/p>\n

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C’est un ciel \u00e9toil\u00e9 au-dessous,<\/span><\/p>\n

Au-dessus un ciel d’\u00e9toiles \u2013<\/span><\/p>\n

C’est un \u00e9clair continu<\/span><\/p>\n

En voyageant parmi elles.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Et du chaos de la vall\u00e9e,<\/span><\/p>\n

Tout autour de lui-m\u00eame,<\/span><\/p>\n

Il vit, comme au jour premier,<\/span><\/p>\n

Que les lumi\u00e8res ont perc\u00e9;<\/span><\/p>\n

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Car, surgissant elles l’entourent<\/span><\/p>\n

Comme des mers, \u00e0 la nage…<\/span><\/p>\n

Il vole, pens\u00e9e nostalgique,<\/span><\/p>\n

Jusqu’\u00e0 ce que tout p\u00e9risse;<\/span><\/p>\n

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Il n’y a pas de limite o\u00f9 il arrive,<\/span><\/p>\n

Pas d’yeux pour conna\u00eetre,<\/span><\/p>\n

Et le temps essaie vainement<\/span><\/p>\n

Na\u00eetre du n\u00e9ant.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Ce n’est rien et pourtant c’est<\/span><\/p>\n

Une soif qui l’absorbait,<\/span><\/p>\n

C’est un grand abyme<\/span><\/p>\n

Comme l’aveugle oubli.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u2013 Du poids de l’\u00e9ternit\u00e9 noire,<\/span><\/p>\n

P\u00e8re, je t’en prie, d\u00e9tache-moi<\/span><\/p>\n

Et tu sera lou\u00e9 \u00e9ternellement<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00c0 l’\u00e9chelle mondiale!<\/span><\/p>\n

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Oh, demande-moi tout, Dieu,<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais, donnez-moi un autre sort,<\/span><\/p>\n

Car tu es la source de la vie<\/span><\/p>\n

Et donneur de la mort!<\/span><\/p>\n

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Reprends mon immortalit\u00e9<\/span><\/p>\n

Et le feu de mes yeux,<\/span><\/p>\n

Et donne-moi en retour<\/span><\/p>\n

Une heure d’amour…!<\/span><\/p>\n

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Du chaos j’ai \u00e9merg\u00e9<\/span><\/p>\n

Et je retournerais au chaos…<\/span><\/p>\n

Et du repos je suis n\u00e9,<\/span><\/p>\n

J’ai soif de repos.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u2013 Hyp\u00e9rion, qui des abymes<\/span><\/p>\n

Surgit avec tout le monde,<\/span><\/p>\n

Ne demande pas de signes<\/span><\/p>\n

Qui n’ont ni visage ni nom!<\/span><\/p>\n

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Veux-tu \u00eatre un homme vrai,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00c0 tout le monde sembler?<\/span><\/p>\n

Que les gens p\u00e9rissaient tous,<\/span><\/p>\n

Les gens seraient encore n\u00e9s!<\/span><\/p>\n

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En vent ils durent seulement<\/span><\/p>\n

Leurs id\u00e9aux vains tellement \u2013<\/span><\/p>\n

Quand les vagues meurent,<\/span><\/p>\n

D\u2019autres vagues na\u00eetront;<\/span><\/p>\n

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Ils ont des \u00e9toiles chanceuses<\/span><\/p>\n

Et les pers\u00e9cutions du sort,<\/span><\/p>\n

Nous n’avons ni temps ni espace,<\/span><\/p>\n

Nous ne connaissons pas la mort.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Du sein du l\u2019\u00e9ternel hier,<\/span><\/p>\n

Vive aujourd’hui ce qui meurt,<\/span><\/p>\n

Si un soleil s’\u00e9teindait en ciel,<\/span><\/p>\n

Un autre soleil na\u00eetrait;<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Semblant \u00e0 jamais se r\u00e9veiller,<\/span><\/p>\n

La mort peut les surveiller,<\/span><\/p>\n

Car tous na\u00eessent pour mourir<\/span><\/p>\n

Et ils meurent pour na\u00eetre.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Et toi, Hyp\u00e9rion, tu dois rester<\/span><\/p>\n

L\u00e0-bas o\u00f9 tu vas te coucher…<\/span><\/p>\n

Demande-moi mon premier mot! \u2013<\/span><\/p>\n

La sagesse te faire don?<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Veux-tu la voix te donner<\/span><\/p>\n

Qui, par son chant \u00e9verveill\u00e9,<\/span><\/p>\n

Fait se marier monts et for\u00eats<\/span><\/p>\n

Et les \u00eeles dans la mer?<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Veux-tu vraiment montrer<\/span><\/p>\n

Justice et force par tes faits?<\/span><\/p>\n

Je te donnerais la terre enti\u00e8re<\/span><\/p>\n

Ton royaume la faire.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Je te donne m\u00e2t pr\u00e8s de m\u00e2t,<\/span><\/p>\n

Arm\u00e9es \u00e0 traverser tout, toi,<\/span><\/p>\n

La terre longue, la mer large,<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais la mort je ne peux pas…<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Et pour qui veux-tu mourir?<\/span><\/p>\n

Tourne-toi, redresse-toi<\/span><\/p>\n

Vers cette terre errante<\/span><\/p>\n

Et vois ce qui t’attend!<\/span><\/p>\n

—————————–<\/span><\/p>\n

Mihai Eminescu \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\u201d\u00a0<\/b><\/p>\n

edi\u021bie bilingv\u0103, rom\u00e2n\u0103-francez\u0103\u00a0<\/b><\/p>\n

Editura UZP, 2023<\/b><\/p>\n

Traducere Ecaterina Chifu<\/b><\/p>\n

R\u00e2mnicu S\u0103rat<\/b><\/p>\n

9 aprilie 2024<\/b><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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