Искусствоед
Paul Celan
So Many Constellations
It is an illusion that we were ever alive,
Lived in the houses of mothers, arranged ourselves
By our own motions in a freedom of air.”
“It is,
I know, not true
that we lived, there moved,
blindly, no more than a breath between
There and Not-There”.
from
Wallace Stevens The Rock
trans. by Hamburger
So Many Constellations
It is an illusion that we were ever alive,
Lived in the houses of mothers, arranged ourselves
By our own motions in a freedom of air.”
“It is,
I know, not true
that we lived, there moved,
blindly, no more than a breath between
There and Not-There”.
from
Wallace Stevens The Rock
trans. by Hamburger