„Tristeţe metafizică” de Lucian Blaga
Lui Nichifor Crainic
În porturi deschise spre taina marilor ape |
In harbours open to the mystery of great waters, I have sung with fishermen, shadows high upon the shore, dreaming of ships laden with a strange miracle. Near workmen in hot shirts of mail I have raised steel bridges, over white rivers higher than the flight of the pure bird above the deep woods, and every bridge arched opening, it seemed, a way to myth. |