Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ODE TO MARCEL PROUST, by PAUL MORAND Poet's Biography First Line: Shade / born of the fumes of your fumigation Last Line: Of black and pearl-grey dandy? Subject(s): Proust, Marcel (1871-1922) | ||||||||
Shade born of the fumes of your fumigations, face and voice devoured by nocturnal use, Celeste, gently for all her harshness steeps me in the fluid darkness of your room redolent of fresh-pulled corks and dying embers. Behind the screen of manuscript under the pale lamp that is sticky as jam your face lies on a chalk-white bolster. You hold forth your hands gloved in silken floss: silently your beard thrusts forth from the ends of your cheeks. I say: You seem to be doing pretty well. You answer: Friend, three times today I was on the point of death. Your windows, eternally closed, withhold you from Boulevard Haussman filled to the side walls with the metal clangor of trams. Perhaps you have never seen the sun. ... But, like Lemoine, you have reconstructed it so well that in the night your fruit trees have yielded blossoms. Your night is not our night: it is full of white gleamings of rare orchids and of Odette's gowns, of champagne glasses and chandeliers and the frilled shirt-fronts of General de Froberville. Your voice, white too, wends through so long a sentence it seems to fold, when like a patient complaining in his sleep you say they've brought you a tremendous sorrow. Proust, to what revels do you go by night that you return with eyes so worn, so lucid? What frights beyond our scope have come to you that you are so indulgent and so kind? and so aware of the travail of soul and of what passes within dwellings and that love brings ill? Were they dread vigils that have left in you the rosy bloom of the Jacques Emile-Blanche portrait? you here, tonight, steeped in the yielding pallor of the tapers but happy that we believe in your calm agony of black and pearl-grey dandy? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A MAN MEETS A WOMAN IN THE STREET by RANDALL JARRELL WHAT THE BONES KNOW by CAROLYN KIZER PROUST'S MADELEINE by KENNETH REXROTH MARCEL PROUST by WILLIAM JAY SMITH LES SAINTS NOUVEAUX by JOHN UPDIKE MARCEL PROUST LEAVING PRINCESSE SOUTZO'S ROOM AT THE RITZ by JOHN ALLMAN WAR IS KIND: 12 by STEPHEN CRANE THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 74. ST. LUKE THE PAINTER (OLD & NEW ART) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |
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