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Picture/Poems: The Rilke Archive biweekly presentations of the poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke photography, commentary and translations by Cliff Crego |
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(41) October:
Cotton Grass and the Landscapes of Enchantment |
Sonnets to Orpheus [PART TWO] X and
IV O this is the creature that does not exist. |
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September: Mountain Fall |
Inital and
Autumn The leaves are falling, falling as if from afar, as if withered in the distant gardens of heaven; with nay-saying gestures they fall. |
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(39) September:
Clear Water |
Sonnets to Orpheus
XVa[PART TWO]
O fountain mouth, giver, you mouth which speaks inexhaustibly of that one, pure thing,n |
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(38) August: Moving
Up into Mountain Time II |
Sonnets to Orpheus
XXVIa[PART TWO] and XIX {PART ONE] Torn away from us again and again is the god of the place which heals. |
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(37) August: Moving
Up into Mountain Time |
Sonnets to Orpheus
XXVIIa[PART TWO] and XIX {PART ONE] Does Time the Destroyer really exist? When, on the mountain, will it bring / down the fortress? |
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(36) Julye:
Moments Out of Time |
Sonnets to Orpheus
VIIIa[PART ONE] and XXIII {PART TWO] Call me to that one of your hours that resists you without pause: |
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(35) July: The Rhythms of Work in Poetry |
Sonnets to Orpheus
Ia[PART ONE] and XXV {PART TWO] Already, listen, do you hear the work of raking, again in the human rhythm within the restrained silence of the strong spring earth. ... |
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(34) June: Moments Out of Time |
Entrance; Corpse Washing; The Sisters; Before Summer Rain ...See how differently they carry and understand upon themselves the same possibilities, as if one were to see different eras pass through two identical rooms.... |
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(33) June: The View to Infinity and Back |
[It's possible, I'm moving through the hard veins]; [You, mountain, who remained because the mountains came]; [My life is not this vertical hour]; The Solitary One |
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(32) June: Every Poem a Prayer |
[I believe in everything not yet said]; Lamnet; Prayer O How everything is so far away and so long ago departed. |
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(31) May: Thye Poetry
of Coming and Going |
[I 'm too alone in the world, and yet not alone enough];; Departure How I've come to sense this thing / called departure. |
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(30) April: Alder Spring |
Archaic Torso of
Apollo; The Gazelle Enchanted being: how can the harmony of two chosen words ever achieve the rhyme, as with a sign, that comes and goes in you. |
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(29) April: Willow Spring |
Out of an April ...Then it is quiet. Even the rain goes more softly over the stones' peacefully darkening shine. |
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(28) April: A Light
too Bright to Bear |
Early Apollo; Sonnet to Orpheus XXI [FIRST PART] As when sometimes through the still leafless branches a morning appears that is already wholly spring: |
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(27) March: The
Time in Stones |
Remembrance And you wait, expecting that one thing that your life endlessly shall multiply; that one powerful, immense thing, |
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(26)
March: The Music in Things |
Anxiousness; Lament; To
Music Music: you stranger. Passion which has outgrown us. Our inner most being, transcending, driven out of us, |
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(25) February: Images
from the Periphery of Time |
Eve; Death Experience We know nothing of this going away, that shares nothing with us... |
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February: Mountain Spring |
Love Song; At the Edge of Night; A Woman in Love; Sonnets to Orpheus XII II How shall I hold on to my soul, so that it does not touch yours? How shall I gently lift it up over you on to other things? |
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February: After Storm, New Snowclearing |
The Mountain; Black Cat; A Woman in Love; The Reader Six and thirty times and hundred times the painter tried to capture the mountain, tore it up, then pushed on again (six and thirty times and hundred times) |
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(22) January: Winter Fountains |
[O beautiful sheen of the shy mirror
image!]; [Inconstant scales of Life]; Palm of the Hand Inconstant scales of Life, always vacillating, how rarely does a facile weight dare announce itself to the soon vanishing opposite load. |
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(21) January: Winter Ribbons |
[Behind the innocent trees]; [And once
I took between my two hands your face]; A Walk ...O and the lovers soon-to-be smile at each other, still departureless, their destiny rising and falling upon them like clusters of stars, |
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December: Clear Water, Smooth Granite and the Flow of Compassion |
Solemn Hour; Title Page (from The
Voices) Whoever cries now somewhere in the world, without reason cries in the world, cries about me. |
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(19) November: More
Figures from Interior Space |
The Apple Orchard Come just after the setting of the sun, see the evening green of the grassy ground; is it not as if we had for a long time taken it into ourselves and saved it, |
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(18) November: Figures from Interior Space |
Piano Practice; A Woman going Blind The drone of summer. / The fatigue of afternoon; she airs confusedly her new dress and places in the thoughtful etude all the anxious waiting for a world |
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(17) October: Fall
Ice, Mountain Spring |
Sonnets to Orpheus XXIX {SECOND
PART] (This is the last poem of the cycle) Silent friend of many distances, feel how your breath still multiplies all space. |
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(16) October: Fall
Starlings and a Poplar Tree |
Sonnets to Orpheus XXIX {FIRST
PART] (This is the first poem of the cycle) There rose a tree. O pure transcendence! O Orpheus sings! O high tree of the ear. |
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September: The Staghorn Sumac and the Poetry of Listening |
Sonnets to Orpheus X [SECOND
PART] All achievement is threatened / by the machine, as long as it dares to take its place in the mind, / instead of obeying. |
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September: Fireweeds, Machines and the Poetry of Listening |
Sonnets to Orpheus XVIII {FIRST
PART] Do you hear the New, Lord, rumbling and shaking? Prophets are coming who shall exalt it. |
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(13) August: The Gentian
and the Poetry of Light and Darkness |
Sonnets to Orpheus IX; XIV; XXII
[FIRST PART] Everything is now at rest: Darkness and light, blossom and book. |
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August:
Water, Granite and the Poetry of Change |
Sonnets to Orpheus XII [SECOND
PART] Desire transformation. O be aroused by the flame wherein the one thing that eludes you in change / shines forth; |
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(11) August: Children,
Mountains and the Poetry of Praise |
Sonnets to Orpheus XX [SECOND PART];
XXIV; XXII; XIX [FIRST PART] Even when the world swiftly changes, as the form of clouds, all things completed fall back into the Primordial. |
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(10) July: Lilies of
Paradise and the Poetry of Praise |
Sonnets to Orpheus VII; V;
XII; III [FIRST PART] Song, as you teach him, is not desire, not the touting of some final achievement; Song is Being. Easy for a god. But when are we to be? |
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(9) June: Windflowers
and the Poetry of Praise |
Sonnets to Orpheus I; XIV;
V [SECOND PART]; VIII [FIRST PART] We, the violent ones, we last longer. But when, in which of all lives, are we finally open and receivers. |
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(8) June: The Poetry
of Images of Movement |
Initial; Autumn; At the Edgeof
Night; Merry-Go-Round My room and these distances, awake over the darkening land, are one. I am a string, / stretched over rushing wide resonances. |
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May: Sky Tracksa 'Found-poem' Photo |
Before Summer Rain All at once from the green of the park, one can't quite say, something is taken away; |
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(6) May: Wonders in the Form of a Flower |
Wild Rosebush; [Almond trees in
flower] Almond trees in flower: all that / we can achieve is, with nothing remaining, to recognize / ourselves in earthly appearance. |
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(5) April: Mountains of the Heart |
[Exposed on the mountains of the heart];
Complaint ...in the storm my slowly grown / Tree of Joy is breaking. Most beautiful thing in my invisible landscape, you who made me more knowable to angels, invisible ones. |
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(4) April: Tapoff,
Mountain Spring: Loneliness |
Loneliness Loneliness is like a rain. It rises from the sea to meet the evening; from the plains, which are far and remote, it ascends to the sky, which it ever holds. |
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(3) April: Alpine Crocuses |
Out of an April Then it is quiet. Even the rain goes more softly over the stones' peacefully darkening shine. |
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(2) March: Black
Locust against a March Sky: XXI Sonnets to Orpheus |
Sonnet to Orpheus XXI
[FIRST PART] ..Strict was her teacher. The white in the old man's beard pleases us. Now, what to call green, to call blue, we dare to ask: she knows, she knows! |
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(1) March: Winter
Storm: XIII Sonnets to Orpheus |
Sonnet to Orpheus XIII
[SECOND PART] ...To that which used-up, as to nature's abundant dumb and mute supply, the unsayable sums, joyfully add yourself and the result destroy. |
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See also another website by Cliff Crego: The Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke |
a presentation of 80 of the best poems of Rilke in both German and new English translations: biography, links, posters |
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"Straight
roads, Slow rivers, Deep clay." |
A collection of contemporary Dutch poetry in English translation, with commentary and photographs by Cliff Crego |