{"id":16191,"date":"2022-02-12T23:00:00","date_gmt":"2022-02-12T22:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=16191"},"modified":"2022-02-13T13:25:45","modified_gmt":"2022-02-13T12:25:45","slug":"georg-trakl-oan-de-jongfeint-elis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=16191","title":{"rendered":"Georg Trakl, <em>Oan de jongfeint Elis<\/em>"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<big><em>Oan de jongfeint Elis<\/em><\/big><\/p>\n<p>Elis, as de klyster yn it swarte w\u00e2ld ropt,<br \/>\nDat is dyn \u00fbndergong.<br \/>\nDyn lippen drinke de koelte fan de blauwe berchwelle.<\/p>\n<p>Lit gewurde, as dyn foarholle licht bliedt<br \/>\nOer\u00e2lde leginden<br \/>\nEn tsjustere tsjutting fan de f\u00fbgelflecht.<\/p>\n<p>Do lykwols rinst mei teare stappen de nacht yn,<br \/>\nDy\u2019t fol poarperen druven hinget,<br \/>\nEn do beweechst de earms moaier yn it blau.<\/p>\n<p>In toarnestr\u00fbk jout toan<br \/>\nD\u00ear\u2019t dyn moanne-eagen binne.<br \/>\nO, hoe lang al, Elis, bisto ferstoarn.<\/p>\n<p>Dyn lichem is in hyasint,<br \/>\nD\u00ear\u2019t in muonts syn waaksen fingers yn doopt.<br \/>\nIn swarte hoale is \u00fas swijen,<\/p>\n<p>In s\u00eaft dier stapt d\u00ear bytiden \u00fat<br \/>\nEn lit de swiere eachlidden stadich sakje.<br \/>\nOp dyn sliepen dripket swarte dau,<\/p>\n<p>It l\u00easte goud fan ferfallen stjerren.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><big><em>An den Knaben Elis<\/em><\/big><\/p>\n<p>Elis, wenn die Amsel im schwarzen Wald ruft,<br \/>\nDieses ist dein Untergang.<br \/>\nDeine Lippen trinken die K\u00fchle des blauen Felsenquells.<\/p>\n<p>La\u00df, wenn deine Stirne leise blutet<br \/>\nUralte Legenden<br \/>\nUnd dunkle Deutung des Vogelflugs.<\/p>\n<p>Du aber gehst mit weichen Schritten in die Nacht,<br \/>\nDie voll purpurner Trauben h\u00e4ngt,<br \/>\nUnd du regst die Arme sch\u00f6ner im Blau.<\/p>\n<p>Ein Dornenbusch t\u00f6nt,<br \/>\nWo deine mondenen Augen sind.<br \/>\nO, wie lange bist, Elis, du verstorben.<\/p>\n<p>Dein Leib ist eine Hyazinthe,<br \/>\nIn die ein M\u00f6nch die w\u00e4chsernen Finger taucht.<br \/>\nEine schwarze H\u00f6hle ist unser Schweigen,<\/p>\n<p>Daraus bisweilen ein sanftes Tier tritt<br \/>\nUnd langsam die schweren Lider senkt.<br \/>\nAuf deine Schlafen tropft schwarzer Tau,<\/p>\n<p>Das letzte Gold verfallener Sterne.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ut <em>Gedichte<\/em>, 1913. Ek yn <em>Sebastian im Traum<\/em>, 1915. <nobr>Yn 1719<\/nobr> waard yn in kopermyn yn it Sweedske Falun it lichem oantroffen fan in mynwurker dy\u2019t d\u00ear yn 1670 fer\u00fbngelokke wie. Ut dy fynst \u00fbntstie de leginde fan Elis Fr\u00f6bom. Dy foel op syn troudei yn in djippe mynskacht; doe\u2019t syn lyk lange jierren letter f\u00fbn waard, wie it folslein yntakt.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Oan de jongfeint Elis Elis, as de klyster yn it swarte w\u00e2ld ropt, Dat is dyn \u00fbndergong. Dyn lippen drinke de koelte fan de blauwe berchwelle. Lit gewurde, as dyn foarholle licht bliedt Oer\u00e2lde leginden En tsjustere tsjutting fan &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=16191\">Fierder l\u00eaze <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[891],"tags":[892],"class_list":["post-16191","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-georg-trakl","tag-georg-trakl"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16191"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=16191"}],"version-history":[{"count":14,"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16191\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16212,"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16191\/revisions\/16212"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16191"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16191"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16191"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}