[lit-ideas] Re: The meaning of life
- From: Robert Paul <rpaul@xxxxxxxx>
- To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
- Date: Fri, 28 Nov 2008 10:40:46 -0800
John McCreery wrote
Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough,
A Flask of Wine, a Book of Verse - and Thou
Beside me singing in the Wilderness -
And Wilderness is Paradise enow.
This is one of Fitzgerald's versions. The one I'm familiar with, and
like slightly better, is
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough,
A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread--and Thou
Beside me singing in the Wilderness--
Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
Wikipedia has a good entry on the Rubaiyat, and gives versions of this
quatrain by other translators, including this one, by Friedrich von
Bodenstedt
Im Frühling mag ich gern im Grüne weilen
Und Einsamkeit mit einer Freundin teilen
Und einem Kruge Wein. Mag man mich schelten:
Ich lasse keinen andern Himmel gelten.
and this prose interpretation by one J.B. Nicolas
Au printemps j’aime à m’asseoir au bord d’une prairie, avec une idole
semblable à une houri et une cruche de vin, s’il y en a, et bien que
tout cela soit généralement blâmé, je veux être pire qu’un chien si
jamais je songe au paradis.
Robert Paul,
waking up to the sound of the rugs being cleaned
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