Charles Baudelaire - J'aime le souvenir de ces époques nues... Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
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Translation I Love the Thought of Those Old Naked Days
I love the thought of those old naked days
When Phoebus gilded torsos with his rays,
When men and women sported, strong and fleet,
Without anxiety or base deceit,
And heaven caressed them, amorously keen
To prove the health of each superb machine.
Cybele then was lavish of her guerdon
And did not find her sons too gross a burden:
But, like a she-wolf, in her love great-hearted,
Her full brown teats to all the world imparted.
Bold, handsome, strong, Man, rightly, might evince
Pride in the glories that proclaimed him prince —
Fruits pure of outrage, by the blight unsmitten,
With firm, smooth flesh that cried out to be bitten.
Today the Poet, when he would assess
Those native splendours in the nakedness
Of man or woman, feels a sombre chill
Enveloping his spirit and his will.
He meets a gloomy picture, which be loathes,
Wherein deformity cries out for clothes.
Oh comic runts! Oh horror of burlesque!
Lank, flabby, skewed, pot-bellied, and grotesque!
Whom their smug god, Utility (poor brats!)
Has swaddled in his brazen clouts 'ersatz'
As with cheap tinsel. Women tallow-pale,
Both gnawed and nourished by debauch, who trail
The heavy burden of maternal vice,
Or of fecundity the hideous price.
We have (corrupted nations) it is true
Beauties the ancient people never knew —
Sad faces gnawed by cancers of the heart
And charms which morbid lassitudes impart.
But these inventions of our tardy muse
Can't force our ailing peoples to refuse
Just tribute to the holiness of youth
With its straightforward mien, its forehead couth,
The limpid gaze, like running water bright,
Diffusing, careless, through all things, like the light
Of azure skies, the birds, the winds, the flowers,
The songs, and perfumes, and heart-warming powers.
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16.03.2025
Melancholy
Melancholy
Dark moments
When he left
a fairytale ended
A bright magic
full of wonder
was this minute of infatuation
But the heart is cold
when dreams have died
And the darkness tremble
Every word feels trite
We were together
Meant to be
Now I walk alone
with my melancholy
Melancholy
Dark moments
When he left
a fairytale ended
A bright magic
full of wonder
was this minute of infatuation
But the heart is cold
when dreams have died
And the darkness tremble
Every word feels trite
We were together
Meant to be
Now I walk alone
with my melancholy
Melancholy
Dark moments
When he left
a fairytale ended
16.03.2025
M-Control
From now on, you are my servant.
From now on, you are mine.
Imitate me.
Do as you're told.
Make yourself comfortable.
So that the cracks in your broken heart will be less noticeable.
From now on, you are my servant.
From now on, you are my servant.
From now on you will be my servant
From now on you are my servant
From now on, you are mine.
Imitate me.
Just let it all out.
At least let it out so I can forget.
I wish for you to be able to move on from your brokenness.
May we be able to look forward together forever.
I'll keep on fooling you. Keep on being fooled?
16.03.2025
The Chains
You're too unique,
you're too free
and I don't want you to escape
without ever returning.
I put chains on you
and you'll be a prisoner,
you'll never be able
to escape me.
I put chains on you,
I'll be your prison,
you won't leave,
no, no, no, no, yeah!
You have wings too strong,
you're with me, there I have you!
You're looking for too many beaches
but with you I won't take a risk.
I put chains on you
and you'll be a prisoner,
you'll never be able
to escape me.
I put chains on you,
I'll be your prison,
you won't leave,
no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, yeah!
~~~~~
I put chains on you,
I'll be your prison,
you won't leave,
no, no, no, no,
you won't leave, no
no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no, yeah!
No, no, no...
16.03.2025
Delivery Mental Health
Y-ko...a delicatessen worker. She has a single-minded personality. She is a big fan of a certain S band.
Ami...company employee. Likes the same band as Ako.
Yuko: '...aren't you happy?'
Ami: 'How are you?'
Yuko: 'I'm happy.'
Ami: 'You're full of lies!'
Yuko: 'Are you looking down on me?'
Ami, 'Are you just opening up?'
Yuko. 'Are you happy?'
Ami: 'I don't know.'
Is it useless to try to understand differences in values?
Yuko: 'My happiness is all... money. Otoko receives the body...and I give up my heart.'
hi deli×3+delivery
Happiness and values
money×4+funny
Dependent.
so very×4+nice
Can happiness be bought?
funny×4+money
Depends on oneself
■Ami: 'That's your point, isn't it? I won't sell my body. Even if I could buy anything, I'm sure my body would get dirty.'
Yuko: 'You're just laying it all out there. How dare you sleep with my boyfriend and say 'good morning' to me with a smile on your face?'
hi deli×4+bady
Yuko: 'Do what you want with your body.'
money+funny×4
Y-ko 'Kokoro wa nai.'
so very×4+bad
Ami: 'Which is the cleanest?'
funny+money×4
Ami: 'It's justified.'
Yuko: '...aren't you happy?'
Ami: 'How about you?'
Yuko: 'I'm happy.'
Ami: 'You're full of lies!'
Yuko: 'Are you looking down on me?'
Ami, 'Are you just opening up?'
Yuko. 'Are you happy?'
Ami: 'I don't know.'
Stress outlet and dependency
As long as you have enough money, you can be happy.
The whispered words... angel or devil?
It's you who decides, even the true meaning of happiness
hi deli×3+delicate
The end of happiness
funny×∞
Procrastination
so very×4+cute
Did you buy happiness?
money×∞
Depends on my mood
I am happy.'