Nicholas Roerich, Saint Panteleimon the healer, 1931 From an endless exile I endlessly come back, I turn to and blend with days, I go, further away from me, snipped on grass, meadows and October times and silences whispered by stars and mountains. (Transl. by D. Foglia) Da un eterno esilio eternamente ritorno e coi giorni …
Andrea Zanzotto – Da un eterno esilio / From an endless exile Read More »
Clarence Holbrook Carter, Jane Reed and Dora Hunt, 1941 Questa verde serata ancora nuova e la luna che sfiora calma il giorno oltre la luce aperto con le rondini daranno pace e fiume alla campagna ed agli esuli morti un altro amore; ci rimpiange monotono quel grido brullo che spinge già l’inverno, è solo l’uomo …
Ferdinand Hodler, Silence of the Evening, 1914 There is no land. There is no return. Just follow ending roads. Travel. Start over, don’t give up. You can talk to me again, you know it. Go as long as you’ll find your truth, the substance that you’re looking for, that burst out of emptiness and forgetfulness. …
Giuseppe Conte – Non c’è terra / There is no land Read More »
Utagawa Hiroshige, Snow Scene, Pond at Inokashira, c. 1840 Amata, (ascolta) si lamentano i pioppi quando parti e io penso: che tu non abbia freddo prendi dei vestiti pesanti e libri da leggere (in una notte troverai un giglio appassito) so come andranno le cose: (commedia) prenderò un fazzoletto pulito nel quale piangerò tutto il …
Tristan Tzara – Elegia per l’avvento dell’inverno Read More »
Marianne Stokes, The passing train, 1890 At the final tumult of the lines peace comes to you, where the city in a flight of bridges and avenues hurls itself into the country and those who pass don’t know about you just as you don’t know about the echoes of the hunts touching you. Peace perhaps …
William Etty, The Sirens and Ulysses, 1837 And you, darling, whom I did not greet but whom I will greet, finally. Courage! I journey in order to flee another journey, our hearts must be high, high. As you well know. High, yes, high our hearts. The sailors sing slowly, and the baggage exudes the aroma …
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