{"id":208,"date":"2015-04-21T09:49:12","date_gmt":"2015-04-21T07:49:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tinnunculus.sy-sy.cz\/index.php\/2015\/04\/21\/the-windhover\/"},"modified":"2025-12-14T21:51:31","modified_gmt":"2025-12-14T20:51:31","slug":"the-windhover","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tinnunculus.sy-sy.cz\/index.php\/2015\/04\/21\/the-windhover\/","title":{"rendered":"The Windhover"},"content":{"rendered":"

O my\u0161\u00edch b\u00e1snil u\u017e kdekdo. My\u0161mi se hem\u017e\u00ed Goeth\u016fv Faust, na Johanna Wolfganga navazuje i Ji\u0159\u00ed Such\u00fd s P\u00edsn\u00ed o my\u0161i a jedu, my\u0161 inspiruje b\u00e1snick\u00e9 v\u00fdtvory lyrick\u00e9ho zlod\u011bje<\/a> Karla \u010capka v Pov\u00eddk\u00e1ch z druh\u00e9 kapsy. Inspirovala i Carolla Lewise v Alence v kraji div\u016f; b\u00e1se\u0148 v podob\u011b\u00a0 smutn\u00e9ho s\u00e1hodlouh\u00e9ho oc\u00e1sku<\/a> zde recituje Alence a ostatn\u00edm \u00fa\u010dastn\u00edk\u016fm kuri\u00e1ln\u00edho z\u00e1vodu sama My\u0161. My\u0161 nem\u016f\u017ee chyb\u011bt mezi zv\u00ed\u0159enou, j\u00ed\u017e se v\u011bnuje Christian Morgenstern \u010di Emanuel Frynta, kter\u00fd velmi dob\u0159e v\u00ed jak “ ko\u010dky, psi a bytn\u00e9 \/ na prvn\u00ed pohled odli\u0161\u00ed \/ ve sp\u00ed\u017ei slona od my\u0161i.“<\/em>. Hlodavci \u010dist\u011b p\u0159\u00edrodn\u00edmu je pak v\u011bnov\u00e1na b\u00e1se\u0148 Roberta Burnse To a Mouse, On Turning Her Up In Her Nest With The Plough<\/em><\/a><\/span><\/span>(text v p\u0159ekladu J.V. Sl\u00e1dka<\/em><\/a>), kterou jsme ji\u017e zmi\u0148ovali v \u010dl\u00e1nku O my\u0161\u00edch a po\u0161t\u011b<\/a>.\u00a0<\/p>\n

Po\u0161tolk\u00e1m v\u011bnuj\u00ed poetov\u00e9 pozornost daleko men\u0161\u00ed. V\u00fdjimka tu ov\u0161em je, a sice sonet The Windhoover, jeho\u017e autorem je anglick\u00fd jezuitsk\u00fd kn\u011bz, teolog, filolog a b\u00e1sn\u00edk Gerald Manley Hopkins (1844-1899). Hopkins ji napsal v roce 1877, ale vy\u0161la a\u017e po jeho smrti v roce 1918.<\/p>\n

The Windhover<\/strong>
\nTo<\/em> Christ Our Lord<\/em><\/p>\n

I caught this morning morning’s minion, king-
\ndom of daylight’s dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn Falcon, in his riding
\nOf the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding
\nHigh there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
\nIn his ecstasy! then off, off forth on swing,
\nAs a skate’s heel sweeps smooth on a bow-bend: the hurl and gliding
\nRebuffed the big wind. My heart in hiding
\nStirred for a bird, \u2013 the achieve of, the mastery of the thing.<\/p>\n

Brute beauty and valour and act, oh, air, pride, plume, here
\nBuckle! AND the fire that breaks from thee then, a billion
\nTimes told lovelier, more dangerous, O my chevalier!<\/p>\n

No wonder of it: sh\u00e9er pl\u00f3d makes plough down sillion
\nShine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear,
\nFall, gall themselves, and gash gold-vermilion.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

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Po\u0161tolka <\/strong><\/p>\n

Hned zr\u00e1na spat\u0159il jsem mil\u00e1\u010dka, prince
\nsv\u011bteln\u00e9 \u0159\u00ed\u0161e, po\u0161tolku zl\u00e1kanou jitrem skvrnit\u00fdm, jak jede
\npo st\u00e1l\u00e9 te\u010dn\u011b kolotav\u00e9ho vzduchu a stoup\u00e1
\nkrou\u017eiv\u011b na uzd\u011b tlukouc\u00edch k\u0159\u00eddel
\nv ext\u00e1zi! Pot\u00e9 d\u00e1l a d\u00e1l vzletn\u011b
\njak hrana brusle zvoniv\u011b kresl\u00edc\u00ed kruh: vzestup i skluz
\nvzdorovaly poryv\u016fm v\u011btru. M\u00e9 srdce potaj\u00ed
\nrozbu\u0161ilo se pro toho pt\u00e1ka \u2013 dokonalost a mistrovstv\u00ed tvora!<\/p>\n

Div\u00e1 kr\u00e1sa a moc a \u010din, \u00f3 pov\u011bt\u0159\u00ed, p\u00fdcho, peru\u0165 v jedno
\nse spojte! A plamen, jen\u017e pak vy\u0161lehne z tebe, neskonale
\nkr\u00e1sn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed a nebezpe\u010dn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed, \u00f3 ryt\u00ed\u0159i m\u016fj!<\/p>\n

Nen\u00ed divu: jen pot sk\u00fdt\u00e1 pluhu v hlubok\u00e9 br\u00e1zd\u011b
\nlesk, a modrosinal\u00fd popel, ach m\u016fj mil\u00fd,
\npad\u00e1, krvav\u011b \u017e\u00ed\u0159\u00ed a zeje nachov\u00fdm zlatem.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n