Monday

Celanie (2012)


Cover image: Emma Smith / Cover design: Ellen Portch



(November 5) Celanie: Poems & Drawings after Paul Celan. Poems by Jack Ross, Drawings by Emma Smith, with an Afterword by Bronwyn Lloyd. ISBN 978-0-473-22484-4. Pania Samplers, 3. Auckland: Pania Press, 2012. 168 pp.

Key:
[...] = original date of composition
[#] = Number of letter in Paul Celan & Gisèle Celan-Lestrange. Correspondance (1951-1970), avec un choix de letters de Paul Celan à son fils Eric. I – Lettres. Ed. Bertrand Badiou & Eric Celan. La Librairie du XXIe siècle. Paris: Éditions du Seuil, 2001.
(...) = date of translation

    I: STEHEN [1952-1965]:

  1. Maïa [7/1/52] [5] (9/3-11/4/10)
  2. The Sun’s [1952] [22] (9/3-29/4/10)
  3. I heard [Autumn 1952] [23] (9/3-2/11/10)
  4. Already [30/3/54] [37] (9/3-11/4/10)
  5. Islandward [22/6/54] [42] (5/3-11/4/10)
  6. The Beach at Toulinget [Autumn ’54] [43] (9/3-25/4/10)
  7. You [20/11/54] [44] (5/3-10/4/10)
  8. So [7/4/55] [58] (9/3-29/4/10)
  9. Matter of Britain [13/8/57] [83] (9/3-29/4/10)
  10. The word [5/3/59 – 21/11/65] [106 / 302] (9/3-29/4/10)
  11. Heart (for René Char) [6/1/60] [114] (9/3-11/4/10)
  12. Hard [15/12/60] [130] (27/3-23/5/10)
  13. A Thieves’ and Beggars’ Ballad [2/61] [133] (27/1-7/8/11)
  14. The bright [5/11/61] [138] (5/3-9/6/10)
  15. The buzzard’s [21/10/62 – 19/3/63] [153 / 175] (9/3/10-27/1-6/8/11)
  16. This [3/11/62] [158] (5/3/10-7/8/11)
  17. Thinking [24/10/63] [176] (27/1-9/8/11)
  18. Hourglass [4/6/64] [184] (5/3/10-27/1-9/8/11)
  19. Those [January 1965] [212] (27/1-12/8/11)
  20. & our son [6/5/65] [221] (27/1-12/8/11)
  21. A roar [7/5/65] [222] (27/1-12/8/11)
  22. Souvenir of D. [10/5/65] [231] (27/1-14/8/11)
  23. Give the Word [14/5/65] [236] (5/3/10-27/1-14/8/11)
  24. Bowls [9/5/65] [236] (9/3/10-27/1-14/8/11)
  25. Banners [4/8/65] [253] (27/1-14/8/11)
  26. Rest [18/8/65] [264] (27/1-17/8/11)
  27. Come [7/9/65] [275] (25/9/11)
  28. Chance [24/9/65] [282] (27/1-17/8/11)
  29. The ounce [25/10/65] [296] (5/3/10-27/1-17/8/11)
  30. Noisy [26/10/65] [300] (27/1-23/8/11)

    31. II: IMMER [1966]:

  31. Depths [25/2-2/3/66] [359] (5/3/10-27/1-23/8/11)
  32. Molten gold [28/2/66] [359] (27/1-23/8/11)
  33. Hewed stone [17/3/66] [373] (5/3/10-27/1-6/10/11)
  34. Suffocating [20/3/66] [376] (27/1-24/8/11)
  35. Spiky [21/3/66] [379] (27/1-24/8/11)
  36. Underrun [26/3/66] [382] (27/1-26/8/11)
  37. Shame [26/3/66] [383] (17/1/10-27/1-26/8/11)
  38. Above our heads [28/3/66] [386] (5/3-25/4/10)
  39. Are [28/3/66] [386] (5/3-25/4/10)
  40. Dauntless [29/3/66] [388] (5/3/10-28/1-26/8/11)
  41. After abandoning [30/3/66] [389] (28/1-31/8/11)
  42. Irruption [31/3/66] [391] (28/1-31/8/11)
  43. True as a scar [26/3/66] [396] (5/3/10-28/1-31/8/11)
  44. Thoughtless [4/4/66] [398] (28/1-31/8/11)
  45. Rope [6/4 – 17/4/66] [401 / 408] (28/1-1/9/11)
  46. By ice fire [7/4/66] [402] (28/1-4/9/11)
  47. Forced to come down [7/4/66] [403] (4/5/10-28/1-4/9/11)
  48. & if [8/4/66] [404] (28/1-4/9/11)
  49. Torchsong [9/4/66] [405] (28/1-6/9/11)
  50. Mit uns [16/4/66] [409] (28/1-6/9/11)
  51. Wilderness [22/4/66] [412] (5/3/10-28/1-7/9/11)
  52. I’m writing down [23/4/66] [415] (5/3-25/4/10)
  53. Sacrificial troughs [27/4/66] [421] (28/1-9/9/11)
  54. Devastations? [1/5/66] [424] (11-3/10-28/1-9/9/11)
  55. Whistled up [2/5/66] [428] (11/3/10-28/1-10/9/11)
  56. My Dear [2/5/66] [429] (28/1-10/9/11)
  57. Bouts of sleep [13/6/66] [455] (28/1-10/9/11)

    58. III: LE PONT DES ANNÉES [1967-1969]:

  58. Arrow-sister [24/5/67] [508] (28/1-12/9/11)
  59. Paired, by the Brâncuşi [4/8/67] [540] (28/1-12/9/11)
  60. Tow-barge [3/12/67] [595] (28/1-13/9/11)
  61. Lilac air [23/12/67] [595] (28/1-13/9/11)
  62. Gravediggers [25/12/67] [595] (28/1-13/9/11)
  63. Year opening [2/1/68] [595] (28/1-13/9/11)
  64. This world’s [5/1/68] [595] (28/1-13/9/11)
  65. What’s stitched [10/1/68] [597] (28/1-14/9/11)
    66. [Black Toll]:
  66. [i] Relics of hearing [9/6/67] [599] (27/3/10-28/1-16/9/11)
  67. [ii] Night rode him [9-10-11/6-10/9/67] [599] (27/3/10-28/1-16/9/11)
  68. [iii] Shoals of mussels [14/6/67] [599] (27/3/10-28/1-17/9/11)
  69. [iv] Weighed [15/6/67] [599] (27/3/10-28/1-17/9/11)
  70. [v] Studded [16/6/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)
  71. [vi] Gone [20/6/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)
  72. [vii] Already we lay [24/6/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)
  73. [viii] Mines [27-28/6/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)
  74. [ix] Who [1/7/67] [599] (11/3-11/4/10)
  75. [x] Loaded [5/7/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)
  76. [xi] Green light [8/7/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)
  77. [xii] Beacon- [8/7/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)
  78. [xiii] Adjusted [17/7/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)
  79. [xiv] That [17/7/67] [599] (11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)
  80. Creeping weed [25/2/69] [639] (11/3/10-28/1-20/9/11)
  81. Hateful moons [21/3/69] [642] (11/3/10-1/2-20/9/11)
  82. In [29/3/69] [643] (11/3-25/4/10)
  83. Kew Gardens [6/4/69] [648] (11/3-25/4/10)
  84. Gold [12/4/69] [649] (27/3/10-28/1-20/9/11)
  85. The world [21/4/69] [651] (11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)
  86. I see you [4-5/5/69] [653] (11/3-25/4/10)
  87. Above [9/5/69] [654] (11/3-25/4/10)
  88. There [13/12/69] [670] (11/3-11/4/10)

    89. Poser [1967]:

  89. Leave [676] (8/2-25/4/10)

  90. Textual Notes



i.m. Michael Henry Heim
(21/1/1943-29/9/2012)
doyen of translators



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Jack Ross: Celanie (2012)


Blurb:
The word

goes deep
we read it
the yearswords since
Still that

You knowthat space is infinite
you knowyou don't have to fly
you knowwhat's written in your eye
goes deep enough for me

When artist Emma Smith and poet Jack Ross came up with the idea for this book: an amalgam of images and poems, “translated” from their understanding of the work of German poet Paul Celan (1920-1970), it was the word Celanie, the description Celan himself used for the little set of Parisian streets and suburbs which constituted the heart of his world-in-exile, that inspired them.

Ross’s choice of texts has its origins in the correspondence between Celan and his wife, French artist Gisèle Celan-Lestrange, and – specifically – in the poems, often enriched with glossaries and occasionally even complete dual-text versions, which he so frequently included in his letters to her.

The decisions that lie behind the choice of subject-matter for Emma Smith’s pictures are expounded further in Bronwyn Lloyd’s Afterword, “A Figure of Polished Desolation,” especially written for this volume.




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I

Stehen

[1952-1965]



I accept

_________

I resist

_________

I refuse


– Paul Celan (8/6/1961)



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I have the impression
coming towards you
of leaving a world
behind
hearing doors slam
door after door
doors of misunderstanding
    false clarity
mischance

Perhaps there are far more doors
to come
perhaps I haven’t yet crossed
this field of signs
    that baffle me
but I am coming
can’t you hear me?

The beat picks up
the lights go out
    one after another
the lying mouths
choke on their bile
no more words
        no sound
but the pad of my feet

I’ll be there soon
be there with you
in the moment
that begins
all time


[7/1/52]


(9/3-11/4/10)

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Notes:
  • Maïa, mon amour, je voudrais savoir te dire … [7/1/52] / Paul Celan & Gisèle Celan-Lestrange. Correspondance (1951-1970). I – Lettres (Paris: Éditions du Seuil, 2001): 5 (p.16) / French by Paul Celan.
    Further details may be found under Textual Notes [1] below.



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not always
written on your forehead
awakening the rose
from the waste
ground

Sometimes you see
across the sand
the soul
who sees your sea


[Paris, 1952]


(9/3-29/4/10)

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of a stone and a cross
in the water
and over the cross a word
circling the stone

I saw my poplar tree go down into the water
I saw how its branches gripped the bank
I saw how its roots reached up to beg for night

I did not go in after them
I collected these crumbs
    like bloody eyes
I fastened these words around your neck
and set the table where the crumbs now lie

I did not see my tree again


[Paris, Autumn 1952]


(9/3-25/4/10)

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I have returned a little
one more long week
and I’ll be there
here I’m already
there
    with you

Now say my name
    out loud
and I’ll say yours


[30/3/54]


(9/3-11/4/10)

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among the dead
bonded to your outrigger
arms tanned black
soul turned to stone

friends and strangers
tundra-folk
row through bell buoys
skirt sharkblue surf

row row row
dead swimmers follow
piercing their threadbare nets
tomorrow the sea

will turn to dust


[22/6/54]


(5/3-11/4/10)

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What we saw is coming now
to say goodbye to you and me
the sea		which tossed our nights together
the sand	which blew them back
again		the rust-red heather
under us


[Autumn 1954]


(9/3-25/4/10)

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would be light and a swimmer
in the dark, the drunken sea
so give him this drop to drink
the mirror of your dreams
the wine of the soul in your eyes

Darker your sea now, drunken
teeming with dolphins and sharks
Light would you be and a bird
There’s nothing above that’s not here.


[Paris, 20/11/54]


(5/3-10/4/10)

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I turn myself
like stone
to you above

Two creases
on my forehead
hollowed out

by driven sand
inside me
dark

criss-crossed
by blows
the place of the eye

behind
on the wall
the theatre

of memory
a voice
a drunken voice

looms up 
behind us
masked by night


[7/4/55]


(9/3-29/4/10)

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Gorselight, yellow, slopes
against the sky			Thorn
disinfects your wounds		Ring
out, it’s evening		Nothing
crosses the sea to pray
The bloodred sheet sets sail for you

Arid, dried-out, bed
behind you		Scar-
invaded			Star-
embossed	milky inlets
in the vase		Date
stones underneath, furred blue
tufts of forgetfulness
your memory


(Do you know me
hands? I went
by the forked route you showed
me, my mouth spat pebbles, I walked
through snowdrifts, shadow – do you know me?)


Hands, the thorn-
burnt wound rings out
Hands, nothing, the sea
Hands, in the gorse-light 
the bloody sheet
sets sail for you

You
you teach
your teach your hands
you teach your hands, you teach
you teach your hands
                    to sleep


[13/8/57]


(9/3-29/4/10)

Publications:
  • “Celanie: 5 Versions from Paul Celan.” brief 41 (2010): 54-59.
  • “Celanie: Poems (2010-12).” Papyri (2/1/12). [Available at http://ovidius-naso.blogspot.com/2012/02/celanie-poems-2010-12.html].
  • “Channeling Paul Celan.” Rabbit 5: The RARE Issue (Winter 2012): 118-31.
  • “Celanie Launch Sunday 25th November.” The Imaginary Museum (31/10/2012).
  • Celanie: Poems & Drawings after Paul Celan. ISBN 978-0-473-22484-4. Pania Samplers, 3 (Auckland: Pania Press, 2012): 228.
  • Broadcast on Can Poetry Save the Earth? A Public lecture with Prof. Bryan Walpert, Dr. Johanna Emeney & Jack Ross. Massey University podcast (31/5/18): [available at: Our Changing World].
  • "Can Poetry Save the Earth?" Papyri (31/5/18)

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goes deep
we read it
the years		words since
still that

you know	that space is infinite
you know	you don’t have to fly
you know	what’s written in your eye
goes deep enough for me


[5/3/59]


(9/3-29/4/10)

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(for René Char)

The times are against us
we who dare to act alive
the antihuman
        shadows us
dead – living / living – dead
no sky above
the sacred earth
        uncomforting
no consolation
nothing to say
our thoughts are teeth
one word alone
        inscribes itself


[6/1/60]


(9/3-11/4/10)

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heavy   schwer
like your years
of being here
with me

schwer  my love  hard

difficult as this
then outside
in the dark
another test

three times
once  twice    again
three times

hard harder hardest

You
never put
on a mask
with me



written in Paris, 15/12/60
transcribed in Montana, 23rd December
on the “Bridge of Years”, waiting for you
and your white lilies


(27/3-23/5/10)

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sung in 1961 by Paul Celan


“If your heels are nimble and light
You can get there by candlelight”


Once when beggars grew on trees
that was a reason
to look up

the wind has torn my beard
away my yellow star
my bushy beard

crooked was the way 
I went crooked
because I walked
so straight

O and
they said my nose was crooked
too

but we were off to Babylon
how many miles how many
miles to the gallows tree?
the almond tree the tree of alms

almshouse armband
the juniper the tree of bones
the Mandelstam the Mandelbaum

sleep tight tonight
by candlelight


[February 1961]


(27/1-7/8/11)

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stones go up in the air
clear, white, light-
shards

They don’t want 
to fall back, touch,
hit
    They go up
blossoming
like wild flowers
then, closing, fall
on you
my light
my truth

I look at you
you take them from my hands
you put them back into
the light, which no-one needs
to own or name


[5/11/61]


(5/3-9/6/10)

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wing at
twelve o’clock
in the Jura
at Larchstone
from the ununeasiness
where we walked
the hollow
beamed its nothing
through us


[21/10/62 / 19/3/63]


(9/3/10-27/1-6/8/11)

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is the moment
when the werewolves
stick to the horizon

No
gallowglasses
left

Alone and naked
Man
walks upright
among men


[3/11/62]


(5/3/10-7/8/11)

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drove me out
out of the world
                but you were there
discreet and open
    and
you welcomed us

Who
says that it all dies
when we close our eyes?
Wake up
       Start again

Two souls
can quell
a burning sun 
by standing in its way

Your lap
opened and a sigh
rose in the ether
and, through the haze, wasn’t that
something like a face?
wasn’t that something like
    a name
for us?


[24/10/63]


For you, my love, / this poem, / which, in its own way, / still helps us /  to resist
                                            Paul
    Paris, 26.4.1965


(27/1-9/8/11)

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buried deep
in the shade of the peonies

when thoughts descend
like Pentecost
your kingdom falls 
hope stills your drifting sands


[4/6/64]


(5/3/10-27/1-9/8/11)

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who stole most
called him the thief
those who aped him
called him the plagiarist

Those who owed him their spark
found him too passive
those whom he’d touched (and not just with words)
called him the undead

Publicity hounds
testified to their own modesty
and his hubris

Traitor assassins
called him a criminal
those who’d betrayed him
called him distrustful
those who’d insulted him
called him "too sensitive"

When he made an appeal
to solidarity
people commiserated
clapped him on the back
Those who’d orchestrated the campaign
upheld him
“as a hanged man his rope”

Those whom he’d helped climb
helped him to descend

He was cut up
and parcelled round
There were not a few friends
among the beneficiaries

One
wanted to go into bat for him –
he straddled the steps
of a certain Academy
the very same one
which gave out prizes
to those who had slandered and betrayed him
(Many others had attained
such yawning heights.)

Veterans of the Hitler Youth
helped strip him of his history
and pin it on one
who had never experienced it
and who, complacently,
acquiesced in the plans
of these old enemies.
Under their auspices she became’
the paragon of Jewishness.
They christened her Queen – whence
the red in her purple?
It’s possible, she proclaimed
That the destiny of my people
shines out from me.
Possible, yes.
                But does it?
As for the light
that shone from her already
they put it out.

Who and what
drove Nelly Sachs to madness?
Who
pushed her
to such megalomaniac delusions?

In Stockholm, I heard her say
The people in Auschwitz
Didn’t suffer what I do.
Others heard that, too
(Lenke Rohmann among them).
Who was guilty of that?
                        What shame
must hang around that head?
…


[January 1965]


(27/1-12/8/11)

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Eric
lives with us
happy
growing strong
while we work
hard    are there
for him


[6/5/65]


(27/1-12/8/11)

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it’s 
Truth itself
come among mankind
in a storm of metaphor


[7/5/65]


For you, my love,
   For you Alix-Marie-Gisèle
      Antschel, née de Lestrange, 
For you, my noble one
   For you the mother
      of my only son


(27/1-12/8/11)

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Lichtenberg’s dozen serviettes
hand-me-down with a tablecloth – a
planetary greeting to
the speech-frieze round our
death-hushed zone
of signs

His
no heaven no
earth memory
of both wiped
from the last blue
bird of happi … his
comet-tail detected
by the city wall

A throat-vent meant
to keep him
in the All

The lost red thread-
end  of
a thought
Cries crescendo
up above  / down
below – whose?
so loud

So
don’t ask me where
I’m almost
can’t say where
again


[10/5/65]


(27/1-14/8/11)

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Darkling, you give the skull cloven
in half? three-quarters? these passwords:
“Tartar darts”
               “Art-boiled”
                            “Breath”

Here they all come – male and female
Siphets and Probyls and the Lord knows what

Here comes a man

World-apple-big the tears beside you
run through / cut through
with answers
answers
answers
iced through – by whom?

Pass, you say
pass
pass, friend, pass

the leprous liplock bursts from your palate
and fans your tongue with light, alight


[14/5/65]


(5/3/10-27/1-14/8/11)

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of madness rotten
deep

were I ash
I’d know how
  to swallow
so much bitter
grey
how to re-
chalk the circle
  round
such sights


[9/5/65]


(9/3/10-27/1-14/8/11)

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of fog of stencil rise
redder than red
as the glaciers
thrust
ice-bosses south-
wards past the seal people

The trace
you witness here
was hammered in
redder than red

trepanning from your skull
buried October

minting gold
from sterile moonscapes

unfurling banners

It posts the glass-heart flyer
on the news-red bollard
spewed from the earth
by stepsons
of the pole


[4/8/65]


(27/1-14/8/11)

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on your wounds
gulp through them
    gapped with silences

small spheres of pith
from the lookniche
it descends
    unstaunched
by handkerchiefs

pearl
– you’ve made it
    heavy –
conquering the salt-bush
the double sea

Lightless it rolls, colour-
less – transfixed by your
    ivory needles
Who doesn’t know,
that the tiger stone that stung

gave up the ghost to bruise you?
and so
    where did it fall?
Let it run upstream in time
With ten halfmoons in tow

into the snakepit on
    the yellow tide qua-
    si stellar


[18/8/65]


(27/1-17/8/11)

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out Sun
Watch your children
Stay at home
Wrap up warm


[7/9/65]


(25/9/11)

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dovetailed
           blows away the sign
dovetailed by chance
           windblown by signs

    Love
besieged by shades    beset by calculus
    Truth
besieged by shades    beset by calculus
    Man
besieged by shades    beset by calculus

you can be free
with a little help
                  from above
from truth and love

Eric you’re growing up
healthy and strong


[24/9/65]


(27/1-17/8/11)

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of truth deep in our craziness

that overturns
the state of things
as they babble
past each other

My son, much-hissed-at Justice
battling whole-heartedly
will always win


[25/10/65]


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like where we started
in the ravine
where you fell down
– it was a ravine –
I wind the musicbox again
you know?
the invisible
in
audible


[26/10/65]


(27/1-23/8/11)

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II

Immer

[1966]



We two - now & forever


– Paul Celan, under the poem "The Word"
in Die Niemandsrose (1963)



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in front of your face
depths grey and blue
voices singing together
more tuneful than you

the bottomless abyss
cracks itself open
at first you’re after short-cuts
at last you just run on

those vultures’ beaks that gutted you
are trying to set you free
chained up in the Caucasus
in the great monotony


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in the earth’s wounds
outsides and insides
swapped to stop you
coining puns and memes
the rebel too chews
up his forebears
darkling buds
of May


[28/2/66]


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grey-green    freed
by strictnesss

unbridled ember
moons        lighting up
one part of the cosmos

you do that
too

in the gaps of your memory
proud candles brand
their words of power


[17/3/66]


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doubts
out on that meadow
by the glacier

tomorrow-man
laid bare
by his boss of stone

wells dug deep
through banks of clay

croaking after
names and voices
a hand in need
a star indeed

your gaze imperturbable

one more death than you
I’ve died
Yes
    one


[20/3/66]


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close-
mouthed clan
spied through clear wood
crawling through
the royal dust

we don’t live here
anymore

besieged
by the unmissable
great and unsilenceable
You

Heard you must be
Seen you must be
Said you must be


[21/3/66]


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by conduits of sorrow
soul
bitter

listening for a word
sturdy
free

good vibrations heard
again

among us?


[26/3/66]


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despair disgust
helps you shape-
shift

speechless comes
the unearthly
folding
back onto itself

by that earthling
feathering himself
a new nest
in the elm-roots
freed from dreams

once and for all?


[26/3/66]


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hissed off
the sign
swollen by dreams
of the place

they named

Now
make the sand-born leaf
your sign
till the sky burns


[28/3/66]


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you dropping
the tagged
anchor-stone?

Nothing holds me here

not the night of the living
nor the night of the proud
nor the night of many hands

Help me roll the doorstone
back across the empty tomb


[28/3/66]


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three times 
graced with gifts
clear from afar

the Elm-root
looses lovers
from the thicket

heavy-tongued sayings
old & fatal sound out
again    come closer
dazzling

over the table
float double-handled
golden grails
             None
of those who fought so wildly
ever came so close
to dauntless


[29/3/66]


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light
the messenger-
bright day

brings louder
and louder blessings
to the bloody ear


[30/3/66]


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of the undivided
in your speech
night-bright

countercharm, contra-
dictory

To the alien high-
water mark scoured
of this
life


[31/3/66]



for you Gisele, today & always


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traced on the outer
skin    in-
expungeable

The dance was over
some time ago
the cash-fat
wait in the driveway
where it all happens

again
at long-last
bloodily


[26/3/66]


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fearless
the lamp lets its light
fall on us

many-tongued flame
seeks out cold iron
from a hairsbreadth
hears it hiss

found
lost

So heavily
for minutes at a time
we read
the crushing
clauses


[4/4/66]


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strung between two
highborn heads
reach with your hands
for the Ever-Outer

the rope
should sing    it sings

the sound
shatters the seals
you break


[6/4–17/4//66]


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light you crash
into the moving
backdrop

brake brake – straight through

you know the sound
of crying know
that you’d be crying too

you can’t do more
the game goes on

rolls
through letter gaps
unstoppable

booms out inaudibly
winners and losers
 
 
[7/4/66]


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from the tightrope
you tot up
what can be counted on
with such rich gifts

the chalk-white face
of the ringmaster

scratches with bright nails
your name in lights

At the same time
(humanly)
mixes in darkness

you know it

even through
the mask of these
stubborn games


[7/4/66]


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the Turkish lilac
comes with questions
something more than scent
will be your reward


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of feelings
born of pain

it doesn’t
bring up
many names

harsh
unmistakable
looming
out of the bush
to take you on

spiny

a whiff of death
with it
        as well


[9/4/66]


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With us
there have been certain
speedbumps
yet we’re still
intact
unstoppable
despite oncoming
roadblocks


[16/4/66]



for Eric, with a kiss
from his father


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threaded through our days

again and again
scudding alone
beyond the lifeguard towers
the sturdy wing
of a black-backed
gull


[22/4/66]


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a few lines here from a world
our world, just ours:


Don’t lose yourself
between the worlds

trust your tears
& learn to live


[23/4/66]


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on offer to the night
from hands
deep-glazed with clay

under the strobe lights
forevermore uprisen
that scintillating
Ungod
some part of you
will bow to
in the gap


[27/4/66]


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No
much less than that
much more

Some things are omitted
by the babbling pigeons
on their perches

eye and eyed soldered
together climb the vantage
point above the far
allotments of the shire 

A language
gives birth to itself
by means of poems
ground out by automatons
each individual
cog


[1/5/66]


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by courtesy
of the wind-whipped marram grass
when you spin the wheel of fortune
under heaven
I will not be there
the wheel that straddles the sky
whose hub
far-off
unthinkably
I hold on to
a loner
writing


[2/5/66]


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Four lines, here, tonight, on the lime
leaves that made me faint, keeping that,
all that, for those falling headlong upwards,
is a psalm, in a screech of metal.

One must be courageous to accept such short poems.
                                I kiss you

                                                Paul

                              Hug our son.

Don’t forget, for Thursday: two light shirts, some summer pyjamas, 
Uniprix slippers.

lime-leaved faint
for the upfallen
clattering
psalm


[2/5/66]


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corners
deep in the nowhere
we stay the same
ambient
starlight
blesses us both


[13/6/66]


(28/1-10/9/11)

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Le Pont des Années

[1967-1969]



To Gisèle,
on the Bridge of the years


– Paul Celan, Dedication in Atemswende (Ist September, 1967)



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the barn swallow’s
at its zenith

as the clock strikes
One rushes to meet
the hour hand

the shark spits out
the Inca live

(this was in colonial times
in Human-land)

what goes around
comes around
like us

unplugged


[24/5/67]


(28/1-12/9/11)

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If one of these stones could
let us know 
what keeps it silent
here
near the old man’s Zimmer-frame
it would open like a wound
into which one dives
alone
far from my voice
from all our redrafts
white


[4/8/67]


(28/1-12/9/11)

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timetables
half-changelings haul
one of our worlds

lean years turned inward
speak from the bowed heads
along the bank

Dead-quit
God-quit


[3/12/67]


(28/1-13/9/11)

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with flecks of yellow windows

the stars of Jacob’s staff
  above the stump
of Anhalt Station

fireworks-time
  still nothing
ecunemical

from the Existential bar
  to the
Snow bar


[23/12/67]


(28/1-13/9/11)

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in the wind

One’s playing the viola arms akimbo in the jug
One’s standing on his head in the word Enough
One’s hanging in the doorway by the windlass

This year’s
not galloping by
it’s switched December for November
it’s picking at scabs
it’s gaping before you 
young
gravediggers
twelvemouthed


[25/12/67]


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with the rotten crusts
of mad-bread

Drink
from my mouth


[2/1/68]


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unreadable
everything double

hoarse    the almighty clock
approves the hour’s
stroke

trapped in the depths
of your voice
you rise from you
forever


[5/1/68]


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into that voice?
What’s it
sewing
this way
that way?

The precipice swears
by white alone
vomits up
the snow-needle

swallow it

you order the world
that counts as much
as reciting nine names
on your knees

Tumuli Tumuli
you
heap those mounds up
come alive
in a kiss

in the distance
a fin
lights up the bay
cast anchor
your shadow’s
lost in the undergrowth

arrival
survival

a beetle spots you
you face
each other
silk-worms
cocoon you

the great
globe
will let you pass

soon 
a leaf transfuses you
sparks 
piped through
before you choke

you have the right to one tree
to one day
it notes down your number

a word with all its green
burrows in to plant itself

follow it


[10/1/68]


(28/1-14/9/11)

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[i-xiv]



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what’s left of sight
in Dormitory 1001

daily all night
the bears polka

they’ll school you

again you’ll become
He


[9/6/67]


(27/3/10-28/1-16/9/11)

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and he came to
the orphan’s rag his flag

no shortcuts
the nightmare straight

as if as if
    caught in a thicket of oranges
hag-ridden, he had nothing on
except his
first
birthmark-mottled se-
cret-stained
skin


[9-10-11/6-10/9/67]


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with my stone club
I break inside
casting upstream
to the homeland of the
melting ice
    to him
carved
with what totem?
fire-flint
in the dwarf-birch whistle

lemmings multiply

nothing later

no
urn-cupula 	no
incised disc	no
starfoot-fibula

unappeased    untrammelled
artless
the all-changing
come grating in
behind


[14/6/67]


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with the ash-ladle
in the trough of being
    soapy
second time round
one to each other

incomprehensibly fed
now far away from us
already – why?
raised to be divided

then (on the third
try?) blown
behind the horn
standing in front of
the sector of tears
once twice    three times

the odd number does it
from the budding
split
flagged
lung


[15/6/67]


(27/3/10-28/1-17/9/11)

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with microliths
gift-giving    taking
hands

A conversation 
shuttling from side to side
singed by shimmering
gusts of fire

One sign
crams it together
in answer to this
brooding rock-art


[16/6/67]


(11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)

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into the night
helpful
star-permeable
leaf as mouth

it’s still
something to waste wildly
treefully


[20/6/67]


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deep in the scrub
when you came crawling up

We couldn’t 
overshadow you
due to
the limits of light


[24/6/67]


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on your leftover moons
Saturn

sealed with shrapnel
orbiting the rings
outside

This must be the moment
for a true
rebirth


[27-28/6/67]


(11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)

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came to be with you?
the skylark stone
in the crease

No sound
only sharp light
can help
to carry it

Heights swirl
above
sheerer
than you


[1/7/67]


(11/3-11/4/10)

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with reflections
with sky beetles
in the mountain

that death
that you still owe me
I’m bringing it 
up


[5/7/67]


(11/3/10-28/1-18/9/11)

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on yet another
start

front wheel distorts
with Coriolis force

darkness answers
to the steering-wheel
your outlined veins
knit themselves up

what you are now subsides sideways
you gain
height


[8/7/67]


(11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)

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collector
towards night
your sack full
beams of light
at your fingertips
for the winged
messenger
the word
herd


[8/7/67]


(11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)

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to your mask
lost wax
cast

the eye-
lid opposite’s
identical
in length

line and line
smudged grey at last
death-like


[17/7/67]


(11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)

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which threw
us together
breaks us apart

world-stone
far from the sun
you hum


[17/7/67]


(11/3/10-28/1-19/9/11)

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convolvulus
you snare
one style of speech

the quisling Aster
buddies up with you

when he who
broke his Lyre
starts speaking to the Staff
he
    everyone else
need not fear
blindness


[25/2/69]


(11/3/10-28/1-20/9/11)

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lie drooling
behind nothing

the clever hopes
half-hopes
expire

blue light now
blue light in bushels

misery flares
in cobbled gutters

a game of pitch and toss
saves face

you stow your altars
inside time


[21/3/69]


(11/3/10-1/2-20/9/11)

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the time-heave
that puzzles out
our worlds

the seagull suspends
    itself
the crab transforms

the ice below us
creaks through
all our names


[Dover – London
29/3/69]


(11/3-25/4/10)

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Here, where
you put yourself back
in my hands
at the ebb tide of the year

where the fears resolve
dissolve in blue
alone


[6/4/69]


(11/3-25/4/10)

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which grows over
the back of the black hand
the way
the footpath towards you
over the bevelled stone
through a time of lost dream

two sand hills
gnawed away by the wind
stand by you

a bog infested with stars
spreads round the pine

the chorus
of planetree stumps
bows to the prayers
against prayer

from treering
segments
I try to build names
you stake them
on wheels of rain

locusts will swarm
out from my beard

in front of the beehive cells
there’s just one
tear


[12/4/69]


(27/3/10-28/1-20/9/11)

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fingers you
question how
rough it is

by the barbed-wire almond
can you feel sure
you’re coming to?

sense the touch of light
on your skin


[21/4/69]


(11/3/10-1/2-19/9/11)

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in the wrinkled
forehead
of the diving whale

you see me
sky
impales itself

the starfish couches
in the foam

someone who’s seen it
all whispers aloud
a mouthful of nothing

cradling nothing


[4-5/5/69]


(11/3-25/4/10)

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and beyond you
lies your destiny

white-eyed refugee
from a song
            something
sticks to it that helps
you free
         your tongue
even at noon
out there


[9/5/69]


(11/3-25/4/10)

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will be something later
that fills itself
              with you

From my shattered
mind
I watch my hand
    inscribe
around us both
a circle


[13/12/69]


(11/3-11/4/10)

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IV

Poser

[1967]




Dear Paul,

those tulips, their red, their life, this morning, at 6
a.m., after so few hours of sleep. they were still with me.
Your poem keeps me company too.
...
Thank you, thank you again.
Have a wonderful time in Germany.


– Gisèle Celan-Lestrange's last letter to Paul Celan
(Paris, 20 March 1970)



•



•




the maid’s key on the
  chest-of drawers!
Pack the big tartan suitcase
  and the big brown suitcase
Leave the coffee and pastries for Harriet
  in the kitchen
  cigarettes
  a bottle of grape juice
Fix the typewriter!
Pack a ream of paper +
  1 lined notebook
  1 packet of carbon-paper
  1 plain notebook
_______________

My Basque beret
My summer gloves
  – please return –

the list of people
  who’ve telephoned

Pack:
  my leather briefcase
  my summer scarf
_______________

If you’re going to Moisville, could you please bring back all the 
Emily Dickinson collections (especially the French translations) 
and the big selection of poems by Supervielle?
                             Thanks
                                    P.


[24/6/67]


(8/2-25/4/10)

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Key:
mode of composition:
PC: Fr =French by Paul Celan [4 in 89 poems]
PC: lit. trans =Literal translation by Paul Celan [29/89]
PC: n = Explanatory notes by Paul Celan [30/89]
PC: var =Variant versions [4/89]
PC: vocab =Vocabulary notes by Paul Celan [17/89]
source of text:
Celan, Paul, and Gisèle Celan-Lestrange. Correspondance (1951-1970), avec un choix de letters de Paul Celan à son fils Eric. I – Lettres. Ed. Bertrand Badiou and Eric Celan. La Librairie du XXIe siècle. Paris: Éditions du Seuil, 2001. [C1]

Celan, Paul, and Gisèle Celan-Lestrange. Correspondance (1951-1970), avec un choix de letters de Paul Celan à son fils Eric. II – Commentaires et Illustrations. Ed. Bertrand Badiou and Eric Celan. La Librairie du XXIe siècle. Paris: Éditions du Seuil, 2001. [C2]

Celan, Paul. Die Gedichte: Kommentierte Gesamtausgabe in einem Band. Ed. Barbara Weidemann. Frankfurt am Main: Suhrkamp, 2003. [BW]
  • Von Schwelle zu Schwelle (1955) [VS]
  • Sprachgitter (1959) [SG]
  • Die Niemandsrose (1963) [DN]
  • Atemwende (1967) [AW]
  • Fadensonnen (1968) [FS]
  • Eingedunkelt (1968) [ED]
  • Lichtzwang (1970) [LZ]
  • Schneepart (1971) [SP]
  • Zeitgehöft (1976) [ZG]
  • Die Gedichte aus dem Nachlass (1997) [AN]

Paul Celan – Die Goll-Affäre. Dokumente zu eine „Infamie“, zusammengestellt, herausgegeben und kommentiert von Barbara Weidemann. Frankfurt am Main: Suhrkamp, 2000. [GA]


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    Title
    [date of composition]
    [letter no.] / page no.
    (mode of composition)
    source of text

  1. Maïa, mon amour, je voudrais savoir te dire …
    [7/1/52]
    [5] / C1, 16
    (PC: Fr)
    (-)
  2. Nicht immer
    [1952]
    [22] / C1, 38-39
    (PC: vocab)
    (-)
  3. Ich hörte sagen, es sei
    [automne 1952] [23] / C1, 39-40 (PC: vocab) BW, 63 (VS)
  4. Déjà, je suis un peu rentré
    [30/3/54]
    [37] / C1, 55
    (PC: Fr)
    (-)
  5. INSELHIN
    [22/6/54]
    [42] / C1, 60-61
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 88 (VS)
  6. Plage du Toulinget
    [automne 1954]
    [43] / C1, 61-62
    (PC: lit. trans / vocab)
    BW, 69 [“Bretonischer Strand”] (VS)
  7. Leicht willst du sein und ein Schwimmer
    [20/11/54]
    [44] / C1, 62-63
    (PC: vocab)
    BW, 447-48 [“Auf der Klippe”] (VS)
  8. So rag ich, steinern
    [7/4/55]
    [58] / C1, 73-74
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 95 [“Heute und Morgen”] (SG)
  9. MATIÈRE DE BRETAGNE
    [13/8/57]
    [83] / C1, 92-94
    (PC: vocab)
    BW, 102 (SG)
  10. Das Wort vom Zur-Tiefe-Gehn
    [5/3/59]
    [106] / C1, 106
    (PC: n)
    Das Wort vom Zur-Tiefe-Gehn
    [21/11/65]
    [302] / C1, 320-21
    (PC: n / var)
    BW, 125 (DN)
  11. Le temps s’acharne contre ceux qui osent …
    [6/1/60]
    [114] / C2: 130
    (PC: Fr)
    (-)
  12. Und schwer.
    [15/12/60]
    [130] / C1, 126-27
    (PC: n)
    BW, 458 (AN)
  13. Ein Gauner- und Ganovenweise, im Februar 1961 gesungen von Paul Celan
    [2/61]
    [133] / C1, 130-31
    BW, 135-36 (DN)
  14. Die hellen
    [5/11/61]
    [138] / C1, 133-35
    BW, 147 (DN)
  15. Eine Stunde hinter
    [21/10/62]
    [153] / C1, 154
    Eine Handstunde hinter
    [19/3/63]
    [175] / C1, 172-73
    (PC: var)
    BW, 465 (AN)
  16. Dies ist der Augenblick, da
    [3/11/62]
    [158] / C1, 159
    BW, 473 (AN)
  17. Mit allen Gedanken ging ich
    [24/10/63]
    [176] / C1, 174-75
    (PC: n)
    BW, 130 (DN)
  18. Das Stundenglas, tief
    [4/6/64]
    [184] / C1, 181-82
    (PC: var )
    BW, 188 (AW)
  19. Die ihn bestohlen hatten
    [January 1965]
    [212] / C1, 223-28
    GA, no. 288
  20. Und unser Sohn Eric
    [6/5/65]
    [221] / C1, 233-34
    (PC: n)
    (-)
  21. Ein Dröhnen: es ist
    [7/5/65]
    [222] / C1, 235
    (PC: n)
    BW, 206 (AW)
  22. Erinnerung an D.
    [10/5/65]
    [231] / C1, 241-43
    BW, 207 [“Lichtenbergs zwölf”] (AW)
  23. Give the Word
    [14/5/65]
    [236] / C1, 246-48
    BW, 208 (AW)
  24. Irrenäpfe, vergammelte
    [9/5/65]
    [236] / C1, 248
    BW, 207 (AW)
  25. DUNSTBÄNDER-, SPRUCHBÄNDER-AUFSTAND
    [4/8/65]
    [253] / C1, 274-76
    (PC: vocab)
    BW, 212 (AW)
  26. RUH AUS IN DEINEN WUNDEN
    [18/8/65]
    [264] / C1, 289-91
    (PC: vocab)
    BW, 213 (AW)
  27. Komm o Sonne!
    [7/9/65]
    [275] / C1, 303 (-)
  28. Gezinkt der Zufall, und zreweht die Zeichen
    [24/9/65]
    BW, 222 (FS)
    [282] / C1, 308-9
  29. Die Unze Wahrheit tief im Wahn
    [25/10/65]
    [296] / C1, 316-17
    BW, 227 (FS)
  30. In den Geräuschen, wie unser Anfang
    [26/10/65]
    [300] / C1, 319
    (PC: n / vocab)
    BW, 228 (FS)
  31. Um dein Gesicht die Tiefen
    [25/2-2/3/66]
    [359] / C1, 376-77
    BW, 486 (AN)
  32. Flüssiges Gold, in den Erdwunden erkennbar
    [28/2/66]
    BW, 486 (AN)
    [359] / C1, 377-78
  33. ANGEFOCHTENER Stein
    [17/3/66]
    [373] / C1, 390-91
    BW, 267 (ED)
  34. Die Atemlosigkeiten des Denkens
    [20/3/66]
    [376] / C1, 393-94
    (PC: n)
    BW, 486 (AN)
  35. KANTIGE, schief-
    [21/3/66]
    [379] / C1, 396-97
    (PC: n / vocab)
    BW, 487 (AN)
  36. Unterhöhlt
    [26/3/66]
    [382] / C1, 400-1
    (PC: n)
    BW, 487 (AN)
  37. Vor Scham, vor Verzweiflung
    [26/3/66]
    [383] / C1, 401-2
    BW, 488 (AN)
  38. ÜBER DIE KÖPFE
    [28/3/66]
    [386] / C1, 403-4
    (PC: n)
    BW, 266 (ED)
  39. WIRFST du den beschrifteten
    [28/3/66]
    [386] / C1, 404
    (PC: n)
    BW, 266 (ED)
  40. Der Ungebändigte, dreimal
    [29/3/66]
    [388] / C1, 406-7
    (PC: n)
    BW, 265 (ED) [“Deutlich”]
  41. NACH DEM LICHTVERZICHT
    [30/3/66]
    [389] / C1, 408
    (PC: n)
    BW, 265 (ED)
  42. Einbruch des Ungeschiedenen
    [31/3/66]
    [391] / C1, 409-10
    (PC: n)
    BW, 268 (ED)
  43. Das Narbenwahre, verhakt
    [26/3/66]
    [396-7] / C1, 414-16
    (PC: n / vocab)
    BW, 488 (AN)
  44. Bedenkenlos
    [4/4/66]
    [398-9] / C1, 416-18
    (PC: n / vocab)
    BW, 265 (ED)
  45. Das Seil, zwischen zwei hoch-
    [6/4/66]
    [401] / C1, 420-21
    (PC: n / vocab)
    Das Seil, zwischen zwei
    [17/4/66]
    [408] / C1, 429-30
    BW, 489 (AN)
  46. Mit dem rotierenden
    [7/4/66]
    [402] / C1, 422-23
    BW, 489 (AN)
  47. Vom Hochseil herab-
    [7/4/66]
    [403] / C1, 423-24
    (PC: n / vocab)
    BW, 266 (ED)
  48. ... Oder es kommt
    [8/4/66]
    [404] / C1, 425
    (PC: lit. trans / n)
    BW, 490 (AN)
  49. Notgesang der Gedanken
    [9/4/66]
    [405] / C1, 425-27
    (PC: n / vocab)
    BW, 490 (AN)
  50. Mit uns
    [16/4/66]
    [409] / C1, 430-31
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 268 (ED)
  51. Wildnisse, den Tagen um uns einverwoben
    [22/4/66]
    [412] / C1, 435
    (PC: n)
    BW, 492 (AN)
  52. Schreib dich nicht
    [Paris: 23/4/66]
    [415] / C1, 438
    (PC: n)
    BW, 493 (AN)
  53. Weihgüsse, zur Nacht
    [27/4/66]
    [421] / C1, 442-43
    (PC: n / vocab)
    BW, 493 (AN)
  54. Die Zerstörungen? – Nein, weniger
    [1/5/66]
    [424] / C1, 446-47
    (PC: n)
    BW, 494 (AN)
  55. Herbeigewehte mit dem voll
    [2/5/66]
    [428] / C1, 450-51
    (PC: n)
    BW, 494 (AN)
  56. Lindenblättige Ohnmacht, der
    [2/5/66]
    [429] / C1, 451-52
    (PC: lit. trans / n)
    BW, 494 (AN)
  57. Schlafbrocken, Keile
    [13/6/66]
    [455] / C1, 478-79
    (PC: n)
    BW, 231 (FS)
  58. DIE RAUCHSCHWALBE STAND IM ZENITH, DIE PFEIL-
    [24/5/67]
    BW, 258 (FS)
    [508] / C1, 529-30
    (PC: n)
  59. BEI BRÂNCUŞI, ZU ZWEIT
    [4/8/67]
    [540] / C1, 554-55
    BW, 280 (LZ)
  60. TRECKSCHUTENZEIT
    [3/12/67]
    [595] / C1, 603-4
    (PC: n)
    BW, 304 (LZ)
  61. LILA LUFT mit gelben Fensterflecken
    [23/12/67]
    [595] / C1, 604
    (PC: vocab)
    BW, 316 (SP)
  62. BRUNNENGRÄBER im Wind
    [25/12/67]
    [595] / C1, 605
    BW, 316 (SP)
  63. DAS ANGEBROCHENE JAHR
    [2/1/68]
    [595] / C1, 606
    (PC: vocab)
    BW, 317 (SP)
  64. UNLESBARKEIT dieser
    [5/1/68]
    [595] / C1, 606-7
    BW, 317 (SP)
  65. WAS NÄHT
    [10/1/68]
    [597] / C1, 608-11
    (PC: n)
    BW, 317 (SP)
    66. [Schwarzmaut]:
  66. [i] HÖRRESTE, SEHRESTE im
    [9/6/67]
    [599] / C1, 612-13
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 275 (LZ)
  67. [ii] IHN RITT DIE NACHT, er war zu sich gekommen
    [9-10-11/6-10/9/67] [599] / C1, 613-14 (PC: lit. trans) BW, 275 (LZ)
  68. [iii] MUSCHELHAUFEN: mit
    [14/6/67]
    [599] / C1, 614-15
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 275-76 (LZ)
  69. [iv] MIT DER ASCHENKELLE GESCHÖPFT
    [15/6/67]
    [599] / C1, 615-17
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 276-77 (LZ)
  70. [v] MIT MIKROLITHEN GESPICKTE
    [16/6/67]
    [599] / C1, 617-18
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 277 (LZ)
  71. [vi] IN DIE NACHT GEGANGEN, helferisch
    [20/6/67]
    [599] / C1, 618
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 277 (LZ)
  72. [vii] WIR LAGEN schon tief in der Macchia, als du
    [24/6/67]
    [599] / C1, 618-19
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 277 (LZ)
  73. [viii] TRETMINEN auf deinen linken
    [27-28/6/67]
    [599] / C1, 619
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 278 (LZ)
  74. [ix] WER SCHLUG SICH ZU DIR?
    [1/7/67]
    [599] / C1, 619-20
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 278 (LZ)
  75. [x] ABGLANZBELADEN, bei den
    [5/7/67]
    [599] / C1, 620-21
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 278 (LZ)
  76. [xi] FREIGEGEBEN auch dieser
    [8/7/67]
    [599] / C1, 621-22
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 278-79 (LZ)
  77. [xii] BAKEN-
    [8/7/67]
    [599] / C1, 622
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 279 (LZ)
  78. [xiii] AUS VERLORNEM Gegossene du
    [17/7/67]
    [599] / C1, 622-23
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 279 (LZ)
  79. [xiv] WAS UNS ZUSAMMENWARF
    [17/7/67]
    [599] / C1, 623
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 279 (LZ)
  80. Wanderstaude, du fängst dir
    [25/2/69]
    [639] / C1, 658
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 349 (ZG)
  81. Gehässige Monde
    [21/3/69]
    [642] / C1, 660-61
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 349 (ZG)
  82. Im Zeithub
    [29/3/69]
    [643] / C1, 661-62
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 549 (AN)
  83. Kew Gardens
    [6/4/69]
    [648] / C1, 667-68
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 549 (AN)
  84. Gold, das den nubischen
    [12/4/69]
    [649] / C1, 668-69
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 350 (ZG)
  85. Welt
    [21/4/69]
    [651] / C1, 670-71
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 549-50 (AN)
  86. Von der sinkenden Walstirn
    [4-5/5/69]
    [653] / C1, 673-74
    (PC: lit. trans / var)
    BW, 350 (ZG)
  87. Über dich hinaus
    [9/5/69]
    [654] / C1, 675
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 351 (ZG)
  88. Es wird etwas sein, später
    [13/12/69]
    [670] / C1, 687-88
    (PC: lit. trans)
    BW, 363-64 (ZG)
  89. Poser la clé de la chambre de bonne sur le bureau !
    [24/6/67]
    [676] / C1, 692
    (PC: Fr)
    (-)

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