{"id":11265,"date":"2018-04-05T03:00:07","date_gmt":"2018-04-05T01:00:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=11265"},"modified":"2018-09-29T22:41:07","modified_gmt":"2018-09-29T20:41:07","slug":"elizabeth-bishop-in-hiele-keunst","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=11265","title":{"rendered":"Elizabeth Bishop, In hiele keunst<\/em>"},"content":{"rendered":"

 
\nIn hiele keunst<\/em><\/big><\/p>\n

De keunst fan it ferliezen falt te learen;
\nsa\u2019n protte dingen lykje foarbestimd
\nom wei te reitsjen \u2013 dat is te fernearen.<\/p>\n

Mis daagliks wat. Wen oan it misbetearen
\nast kaaien kwyt bist, tiid fergriemd ferrint.
\nDe keunst fan it ferliezen falt te learen.<\/p>\n

Train dan yn ferlies dat tanimt, alle kearen:
\nfan plakken, nammen, w\u00ear\u2019t dyn reis omtrint
\nnei ta soe. Neat hjirfan kinst net ferneare.<\/p>\n

Mem har haloazje? Fuort. En sjoch! alearen
\nhie \u2019k twa-, nee trijeris sa\u2019n fijne went.
\nDe keunst fan it ferliezen falt te learen.<\/p>\n

\u2019k Ferlear leaflike st\u00eaden; twa rivieren,
\nwat riken dy\u2019t ik hie, in kontinint.
\nIk mis se, mar it wie wol te fernearen.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Sels as ik dy ferlies (skelmsk l\u00fbd, gebearten
\nmy leaf) haw ik net liigd. \u2019t Is evidint,
\nferlieze is gjin keunst hiel dreech te learen
\nal tinkst, ik kin (Skriuw op<\/em>!) kin \u2019t net ferneare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

One Art<\/em><\/big><\/p>\n

The art of losing isn\u2019t hard to master;
\nso many things seem filled with the intent
\nto be lost that their loss is no disaster.<\/p>\n

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
\nof lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
\nThe art of losing isn\u2019t hard to master.<\/p>\n

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
\nplaces, and names, and where it was you meant
\nto travel. None of these will bring disaster.<\/p>\n

I lost my mother\u2019s watch. And look! my last, or
\nnext-to-last, of three loved houses went.
\nThe art of losing isn\u2019t hard to master.<\/p>\n

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
\nsome realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
\nI miss them, but it wasn\u2019t a disaster.<\/p>\n

\u2014Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
\nI love) I shan\u2019t have lied. It\u2019s evident
\nthe art of losing\u2019s not too hard to master
\nthough it may look like (Write<\/em> it!) like disaster.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ut Geography III<\/em>, 1976. YouTube: \u2018One Art\u2019 foardroegen troch Jessica Oyelowo.<\/p>\n