Jul 5, 2021
“i will not so profane the dignity of sorrow—never any tears for me! why, there is nothing more sublime than tears, nothing!—shall i make them ridiculous in my poor person?”
— edmond rostand, cyrano de bergerac (trans. brian hooker)
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“i will not so profane the dignity of sorrow—never any tears for me! why, there is nothing more sublime than tears, nothing!—shall i make them ridiculous in my poor person?”
— edmond rostand, cyrano de bergerac (trans. brian hooker)
Who and what is this woman? Dangerous Mortally, without meaning; exquisite Without imagining. Nature's own snare.
Cyrano de Bergerac | Edmond Rostand, translated by Brian Hooker
I read them Over and over. I grew faint reading them. I belonged to you. Every page of them Was like a petal fallen from your soul–
Cyrano de Bergerac | Edmond Rostand, translated by Brian Hooker
Love, I love beyond Breath, beyond reason, beyond love's own power
Cyrano de Bergerac | Edmond Rostand, translated by Brian Hooker
Why, there is nothing more sublime than tears,
Cyrano de Bergerac | Edmond Rostand, translated by Brian Hooker
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Lightly I toss my hat away, Languidly over my arm let fall The cloak that covers my bright array— Then out swords, and to work withal! A Launcelot, in his Lady’s hall… A Spartacus, at the Hippodrome!… I dally awhile with you, dear jackal, Then, as I end the refrain, thrust home!
— Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac (translated by Brian Hooker)
“sometimes i think he has not altogether died; our hearts meet, and his love flows all around me, living.”
— edmond rostand, cyrano de bergerac (trans. brian hooker)