Redesign collected poems of Odysseus Elytis by teresa zhang

The collected poems of

Odysseus Elytis1

An experimental project of the white space in book design

FIRST POEMS 7

Of the Aegean

Climate of Absence

Contents Orientations

Second Nature

Seven Nocturnal Heptastichs

Windows toward the Fifth Season

Orion

Anniversary

Orientations 37

ORIENTATIONS Depart dans l’affection et le bruit neufs. RIMBAUD, “Depart,” Illuminations

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of the Aegean

Eros The archipelago And the prow of its foams

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And the gulls of its dreams On its highest mast the sailor waves A song

Eros Its song And the horizons of its voyage And the echo of its nostalgia On her wettest rock the betrothed awaits A ship

Eros Its ship And the nonchalance of its summer winds And the jib of its hope On its lightest undulation an island cradles The coming.

of the Aegean

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of the Aegean

The playing waters In shady passages Speak the dawn with their kisses Which begins HorizonAnd the wild doves vibrate A sound in their cave Blue waking in the fount Of day Sun-

The northwester gives the sail To the sea Caresses of hair To the care freeness of its dream DewWave in the light Again gives birth to the eyes Where Life sails toward Far-seeing Life-

of the Aegean

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of the Aegean

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Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros The gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took the blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparent blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs its promise - Sea surf. Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros The gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took the blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparent blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs its promise - Sea surf. Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros The gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took the blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparent blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs its promise - Sea surf. Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros The gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took the blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparent blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs its promise - Sea surf. Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros The gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took the blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparentA blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs its promise - Sea surf. Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros The gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took theG blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparent blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs itsA promise - Sea surf. Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros The gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took the blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparentG blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs its promise - Sea surf. Sea surfkiss on its caressed sand-Eros 12gull gives the horizon Its blue liberty Waves go come Foaming answering in the ears of shells Who took the The blond sunburnt girl? The sea breeze with its transparent blowing Tilts the sail of dream Far out Eros murmurs its

climate of absence I

All the clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand All the clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand All themelancholy clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was to bound in a knot of of sadness. All themelancholy clouds confessed the earth A grief my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was bound in a knot of sadness. All themelancholy clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was bound in a knot of sadness. All themelancholy clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was bound a knot of sadness. All the clouds confessed to theinearth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew melancholy I was to bound in a knot of of sadness. All the clouds confessed the earth A grief my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew melancholy I was bound in a knot of sadness. All themelancholy clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was bound in a knot of sadness. All themelancholy clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was bound a knot of sadness. All the clouds confessed to theinearth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew melancholy I was to bound in a knot of of sadness. All the clouds confessed the earth A grief my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew melancholy I was bound inearth a knot of sadness. All the clouds confessed to the A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew melancholy I was bound in a knot of sadness. All themelancholy clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was bound a knot of sadness. All the clouds confessed to theinearth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant 13 hand Grew melancholy I was bound in a knot of sadness. All themelancholy clouds confessed to the earth A grief of my own took their place And when in my hair the unrepentant hand Grew I was bound in a knot of sadness. Grew melancholy I was bound in a knot of sadness. Grew melancholy I was bound in a knot of sadness.

climate of absence

The hour forgot itself as evening came on Without memory With its speechless

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tree Facing the sea It forgot itself as evening came on Without flutter With its immobile face Facing the sea As evening came on Without eros With its unyielding mouth Facing the sea And I-amid the SerenityI enticed.

climate of absence III

Afternoon And its imperial isolation And the affection of its winds And its daring splendor Nothing coming Nothing going All foreheads naked And for feeling a crystal.

Second Nature

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second nature

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prin as dyn cess e h t desired T o be born below

se f ro o ty

Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great

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adventuresNature While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid

its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My leaves Butterflies cence Takes

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birds My eyes all green success of leaves Butterflies

wide open live great adventures

While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last lie Sweet adventure Sweet Life. Time is a quick shadow of birds My eyes wide open amid17its images Around the all green success of leaves Butterflies live great adventures While innocence Takes off her last

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second nature

Second Nature III

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light Before Eros love And when the kiss took you A woman. Epigram

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seven Nocturnal Heptastichs seven Nocturnal Heptastichs

seven Nocturnal Heptastichs II

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seven Nocturnal Heptastichs IV

A shoulder naked As truth Pays its precision To this edge of evening Shining all alone Beneath the mystic half-moon Of my nostalgia.

V Unguarded night was seized by memories

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seven Nocturnal Heptastichs

Her open arms were filled by sleep

Her relaxed hair by wind

Her eyes by silence.

seven Nocturnal Heptastichs VI

seven Nocturnal Heptastichs

seven Nocturnal Heptastichs VII

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windows toward the Fifth Season I Do you know the hair that wrote the wind? The glances that paralleled the time? The silence that felt itself?

But you are a nocturnal invention that takes pleasure in rainy confidences. That takes pleasure in the three-masted opening of the sea. You are an unachievable case that reigns when it shipwrecks. You are a gaudy catastrophe. . . .

Ah! I want the elements that know how to grasp to come. The middle of my meditation will delight their curving disposition. When expanding rings ascend then the sudden sky will take on the color of my penultimate sin.

While the last sin will still be enchanted by these solitary words!

windows toward the fifth season

windows toward the Fifth Season II

The sound of feet ends at the edge of hearing. A strained tempest pours into the youthful breast that squanders

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its inexplicable radiance. Desire has a very high stature and in its palms burns absence. Desire gives birth to the road on which it wants to walk. It leaves ...

And toward it a people of hands ignites admirationâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s fireprey.

windows toward the Fifth Season III

How lovely! She has taken the form of the thought that feels her when she feels it consecrated to her. . . .

Mouths resembled My summer abandonments have hidden them-

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windows toward the fifth season

windows toward the Fifth Season

colors and fled the flowers. The waters of early morning stopped their speech nocturnal and untouched.

selves in my ageless vine yards. An undulation of dream drew back and left

Itâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s as if nothing were known anymore.

them there and asked nothing.

In their deaf nets a swarm of

And yet there is a feeling

bees turned its buzzing around.

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mountain. . . .It has neither tears nor conscience.

It does not leave it does not return.

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rejoice that now hang purposeless. In the transparent support of your stature the trees

will find the lengthy fulfillment of their whispered isolation. In your first carefreeness the

Then you will open within me fans of feelings. Tears of conscience pre-

ance! The disappearremote Come then well.

path loved the hill and the affectionate winds whose protection was luminous. The foota volition went to make her its own she vanished blown by she had hidden behind the shadow of my desire and when my eyes (as my eyelids had fulfilled the request of their sun)

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cious stones returns and absences. And while the sky runs beneath the

hill now knows the secret

their elbows. All poetry on their ex-

footfall of that diaphanous kore. She had fled the morning of

confidences? Two arms are

grasses will increase like hopes. Your presence will cool the coolness.

waiting. The whole earth leans on

pectation. Behind the hill is the footpath incised by the fresh

Tales nurtured the sprouting of the age that raises the bitter orange trees and lemon trees up to the amazement of my eyes. What would happiness have been with its unachieved body if it had

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bridges of our interlocked arms while the most precious calyxes match our cheeks we shall give

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ORION

Orion

The world reconciled itself to bitterness Shooting-star lies left the lips Night freed From noise and care Is transformed in us And its new silence shines with revelation

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Image oh! immutable Image oh! immutable Illumination Illumination You dress every hovering You dress every hovering concept concept Which brings our hope near Which brings our hope near Equanimity Equanimity

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VII

Anniversary . . . even the weariest river winds somewhere safe to sea!*

I brought my life this far To this spot that struggles Always near the sea Youth upon the rocks, breast To breast against the wind Where is a man to go Who is nothing but a man Calculating with dews his green Moments, with water the visions Of his hearing, with wings his remorses Ah Life Of a child who becomes a man Always near the sea when the sun Teaches him to breathe whither A seagullâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s shadow is effaced.

Anniversary “ The epigraph is from Swinburne’s “The Garden of Proserpine:’ Perhaps Elytis’s first great poem, this is

Anniversary

an Apollonian meditation on death.

I brought my life this far White measuring ink-black sum A few trees and a few Wet pebbles Light fingers to caress a brow What brow Anticipations wept all night and are no more There is no one Would that a free footstep be heard That a rested voice arise

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That sterns splash the jetty writing A name more glaucous in their horizon A few years a few waves Sensitive rowing In the bays surrounding love.

Anniversary

I brought my life this far Bitter groove in the sand that will be effaced â&#x20AC;&#x201D;Whoever saw two eyes touch his silence And mingled with their sunshine enclosing a thousand worlds May he remind other suns of his blood Nearer the light There is a smile that fills the flameâ&#x20AC;&#x201D; But here in the unknowing landscape that gets lost In a sea open and pitiless Success moults Whirlwinds of feathers And of moments that were bound to soil Hard soil beneath impatient Soles, earth made for vertigo Or a dead volcano.

Anniversary

I brought my life this far A stone dedicated to the watery element Farther than the islands Lower than the waves Neighboring the anchors — When keels pass by passionately cutting through A new obstacle and conquer it And hope with all its dolphins dawns Sun’s profit in the human heart— The nets of doubt draw in

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A form of salt Indifferent white Hewn with effort Which turns toward the sea the voids of its eyes And supports infinity.