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October 7th, 2004
09:22 am - phainetai moi kenos isos theoisin For National Poetry Day I am joining in the blog-poetry ring (as proposed and co-ordinated by Nick at What you can get away with)
Here is a link to 26 translations of one poem: Sappho's poem 'He seems to me like a god', including the famous translation by Catullus 'Ille mi par esse deo videtur', and loads of translations by English writers such as Sidney, Byron Tennyson etc. So many ways of expressing the same painful but delightful sensation.
Here is my version.
Who does he think he is? God's gift? What are you saying to him? I can't make out the words Only your soft laughter.
My heart is crashing When I look at you I'm tongue-tied.
There's fire under my skin My ears are roaring I'm blind now
I'm weak and trembling Paler than grass I'm half dead.
He appears to me, that one, equal to the gods, the man who, facing you, is seated and, up close, that sweet voice of yours he listens to
And how you laugh your charming laugh. Why it makes my heart flutter within my breast, because the moment I look at you, right then, for me, to make any sound at all won’t work any more.
My tongue has a breakdown and a delicate — all of a sudden — fire rushes under my skin. With my eyes I see not a thing, and there is a roar that my ears make.
Sweat pours down me and a trembling seizes all of me; paler than grass am I, and a little short of death do I appear to me.
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Wow. Thank you, communicator. This was the first Sappho piece that I ever read (in the Mary Barnard translation, I think), and I love it. I've haven't seen anything like all of those translations - what a great collection.
And, while I find more of myself in the original opening, yours is a brilliant twist that works, I think, for a modern reader. And I very much like the rest of it. *Thank you* for that.
And thank you also for the reminder about National Poetry Day, which I'd managed to forget.
Thanks Glitterboy. Reading through the translations, I thought that the Mary Barnard was one of the best. Are you going to post a poem today?
And where does the line fall between blogging and poetry?
That's why I'm sitting in my office on a Saturday afternoon, listening to the sound of the printer jamming
Set that to a Bob Marley tune and you've got a song right there :-) Yes, I'm glad that I met the poem through that particular translation - seeing it again amidst the others on that page reminded me of why it set me alight when I first read it.
Are you going to post a poem today?
I should have thought about it in advance, and perhaps come up with something out-of-the-way. But I didn't, so I'm just going to go with what comes into my head. Later - bit hectic here at the moment.
Set that to a Bob Marley tune and you've got a song right there :-)
*blushes* You wouldn't want to hear me sing it, though. :-)
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| Date: | October 7th, 2004 03:55 am (UTC) |
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Thanks for yours. In return, I'll offer a short one which may or may not be Sappho. The translation was given to me by a college boyfriend. Apart from the addition of the sky to the first line, it's very close.
Deduke men a selanna, kai pleiades, mesai de nuktes, para d' erchet' ora, ego de mona kateudo.
The moon is setting in the sky, The Pleiades are dying, 'Tis midnight, and the time goes by, And I alone am lying. ![[User Picture]](http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/96606719/948412) | | | Re: Deduke men a selanna | (Link) |
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Thanks, though it made me sad ![[User Picture]](http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/56660928/4231964) | | From: | kalypso_v |
| Date: | October 7th, 2004 05:11 am (UTC) |
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Try this one, then, from earlier in the night:
Asteres men amphi kalan selannan aps apukruptoisi phaennon eidos, oppota plethoisa malista lampei gan epi paisan.
The stars about the lovely moon No longer shine so bright, For she is at her fullest, and She fills the earth with light. ![[User Picture]](http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/96606719/948412) | | | Re: Deduke men a selanna | (Link) |
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That feels better | From: | (Anonymous) |
| Date: | October 7th, 2004 11:18 am (UTC) |
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I've always felt that the brevity of Sappho has much in common with Japanese haiku - at least in translation since I speak neither Greek nor Japanese!
Clouds - a chance to dodge moonviewing
(Basho - trans Lucien Stryk)
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It's frustrating that we have lost so much of Sappho's work. I've never heard that haiku you quoted before, but I think it's quite funny:
Winds tear down blossom Great, I won't have to admire The damn stuff any more |
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