French/English parallel texts. Char is thought of as some of the most very important glossy French poets. fashionable by way of Heidegger for the profundity of his poetic philosophy, he was once additionally a hero of the French Resistance. linked to the surrealist stream, he wrote poetry which confronts the foremost 20th century ethical, political, and inventive issues with a simplicity of imaginative and prescient and expression that owes a lot to the poet-philosophers of historical Greece.

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Dans mon can pay, les tendres preuves du printemps et les oiseaux mal. habilles sont preferes aux buts lointains. los angeles verite attend l'aurore acote d'une bougie. Le verre de fenetre est neglige. Qu'importe a l'attentif. Dans mon can pay, on ne questionne pas un homme emu. eleven n'y a pas d'ombre maligne sur los angeles barque chaviree. Bonjour a peine, est inconnu dans mon can pay. On n'emprunte que ce qui peut se rendre augmente. a eleven y des feuilles, beaucoup de feuilles sur les arbres de mon will pay. Les branches sont libres de n'avoir pas de culmination. On ne croit pas ala bonne foi Dans mon will pay, on remercie. ninety two du vainqueur. My land endlessly! This quarter is barely a psychological photo, a counter to entombment. In my sector, we want the gentle proofs of spring and birds in tattered gown to far away ambitions. fact waits for sunrise via the sunshine of a candle. The window-pane is soiled. The watcher doesn't care. In my sector, we by no means query a deeply moved guy. There aren't any baneful shadows solid over the capsized boat. informal greetings are unknown in my area. We borrow in basic terms what we will provide again with curiosity. There are leaves, many leaves, at the bushes in my quarter. The branches are loose to endure no fruit. we don't belief the victor's observe. In my zone, we are saying thanks. ninety three Cet amour a tous retire Sur l. a. terre de los angeles veille los angeles foudre etait natural au ruisseau, l. a. vigne sustentait l'abeille, L'epaule levait le fardeau. Les routes flanaient, leur poussiere Avec les oiseaux s'envolait, Les pierres s'ajoutaient aux pierres, Des mains utiles les aimaient. Du moins a chaque heure souffrante Un echo devait repeter Pour l. a. solitude ignorante Un grele devoir d'amitie. los angeles violence etait magique, L'homme quelquefois mourait, Mais a l'instant de l'agonie, Un trait d'ambre scellait ses yeux. Les regrets, les basses portes Ne sont que des inductions Pour incliner nos illusions Et rafraichir nos peaux mortes. Ah! crions au vent qui nous porte Que c'est nous qui le soulevons. Sur los angeles terre de tant d'efforts, L'avantage au vaillant mensonge Est los angeles franche comfort! ninety four This love misplaced to all within the land of the day past The lightning shone within the circulation, The vine nourished the bee, Shoulders lifted their burdens. The roads meandered, their dirt Flew off with the birds, Stone was once put on stone, each enjoyed via the dykers' fingers. at the least at any time when males suffered An echo used to be there to copy For these in solitude and silence A spindly dedication to friendship. The violence was once magical, a guy occasionally died, yet as dying seized him, A hint of amber may seal his eyes. Regrets and occasional doorways are just initiations Which inspire our illusions And revitalise our useless skins. Ah! we must always cry to the wind that bears us That we, certain we increase that wind. in the world the place existence is all toil, The virtue received from mendacity valiantly Is a candid comfort for us! ninety five Sur les hauteurs Attends encore que je vienne Fendre le froid qui nous retient. Nuage, en ta vie aussi menacee que l. a. mienne. (Il y avait un precipice dans notre maison. C'est pourquoi nous sommes partis et nous sommes etablis ici.

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