Man and the Sea by Charles Baudelaire
Always, unfettered man, you will cherish the sea! The sea your mirror, you look into your mind In its eternal billows surging without end, And as its gulfs are bitter, so must your spirit be.
You plunge with joy into this image of your own: You hug it with your eyes and arms; your heart Forgets for a time its noisy beat, becomes a part Of a greater, more savage and less tameable moan.
In your own ways, you both are brooding and discreet: Man, no one has mapped your chasm's hidden floor, Oh sea, no one knows your inmost riches, for Your jealousy hides secrets none can repeat.
As the uncounted swarm of centuries gathers You two have fought without pity or remorse, both From sheer love of the slaughter and of death Oh, eternal wrestlers, oh, relentless brothers! |