Charles Baudelaire, 보들레르 / 악의꽃 中 슬픈 연가

 

 

 

 

 

         Tiago Phelipe 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire

 

(샤를르 보들레르  1821.4.9 - 1867.8.31)

 

 

 

 

 

          악의꽃 中

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                            슬픈 연가

 

 

 

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                                                                                                            그대 슬기로운들 나에게 무엇하리? 
                                                                                                            그대는 오직 아름답고 슬프기만 하여라! 
                                                                                                            눈물은 얼굴에 매력을 덧붙인다, 
                                                                                                            풍경 속에 흐르는 강물과 같이. 
                                                                                                            소낙비는 꽃들을 되 젊게 한다.

                                                                                                            나는 더우기 그대를 사랑한다, 
                                                                                                            풀죽은 그대 이마에 기쁨이 사라질 때, 
                                                                                                            그대의 마음이 공포 속에 빠져 있을 때, 
                                                                                                            지난 날의 무서운 구름이 
                                                                                                            그대의 현재 위에 펼쳐 있을 때.

                                                                                                            나는 그대를 사랑한다, 그대의 커다란 눈이 
                                                                                                            피처럼 뜨거운 눈물을 쏟을 때, 
                                                                                                            내 손이 그대를 어루만지는데도, 
                                                                                                            너무도 벅찬 그대의 괴로움이 
                                                                                                            단말마의 헐떡임처럼 새어 나올 때.

                                                                                                            오 그대, 거룩한 쾌락! 그윽하고 감미로운 찬가여! 나는 마신다, 
                                                                                                            그대 가슴의 모든 흐느낌을. 
                                                                                                            그대 눈에서 쏟아지는 진주는 
                                                                                                            알알이 그대 마음을 비추는가 싶구나!

 

 

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                                                                                                            뿌리 뽑힌 낡은 사랑에 
                                                                                                            가득 찬 그대 마음은 
                                                                                                            지옥에 빠진 자의 한 줌의 자랑을 
                                                                                                            그대가 가슴 속에 품고 있음을 나는 알지만,

                                                                                                            그러나, 오 사랑하는 사람이여, 
                                                                                                            그대의 꿈에 지옥이 비치지 않는다면, 
                                                                                                            끊임없는 악몽 속에서, 
                                                                                                            독약과 칼을 꿈꾸고, 
                                                                                                            화약과 흉기를 그리워하고

                                                                                                            대하는 사람마다 두려워하고, 
                                                                                                            간 곳마다 불행을 짐작하고, 
                                                                                                            시간이 울리면 바르르 떨며, 
                                                                                                            억제 못 할 [혐오감]이 
                                                                                                            죄어듬을 느끼지 않는다면,

                                                                                                            두려움 없이는 나를 사랑하지 못하는 
                                                                                                            오 노예의 여왕이여, 독기 풍기는 
                                                                                                            밤의 공포 속에서, 고함 소리 우렁차게, 
                                                                                                            그대는 내게 말하지 못하리, 
                                                                                                            [나도 또한 당신과 같아, 오 나의 여왕이여!] 라고.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

           

 

Damien Saez - Petit Prince