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Love at First Sight+ h9 _& q* ~6 H( l& A9 E: x
by Wislawa Szymborska( h+ p2 C/ E# ^/ |+ t d6 r& \; E/ E
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They both thought
6 s( Y! ^; y5 r, l1 p p( ?5 O# Q5 Cthat a sudden feeling had united them
% k/ B4 e; o! j$ [/ @This certainty is beautiful,
: {( l. {5 Q e9 [) d n/ k+ OEven more beautiful than uncertainty." e' O" I1 X" ~1 q
6 c4 D4 Y0 R2 s$ l+ I" N& |8 gThey thought they didn't know each other, S- ], h/ L+ ?$ [# _! o( D
nothing had ever happened between them,! c# V. c" G2 K! e
These streets, these stairs, this corridors,3 T1 c: Z% ^) E3 j
Where they could have met so long ago?# Y& d- f3 x* j/ n. r0 W5 M/ ~' A
4 Y& z2 z! p: L8 y6 b9 D M( TI would like to ask them,& I6 O, k ~* f- ~$ E
if they can remember -3 n/ g( [; V5 N0 C% \
perhaps in a revolving door1 B8 [* b* F- U3 F
face to face one day?4 m/ f4 ]2 b& J/ u$ Q; F
A "sorry" in the crowd?5 i" s, Y+ @5 F& f( u2 |
"Wrong number" on the 'phone?
8 E0 r- g) f0 H# z& X* g- but I know the answer.& X# _0 n$ c3 D& f/ o
No, they don't remember.$ k4 N. U3 Z/ L% d( A
- t8 k" A* E o" WHow surprised they would be
- n( `: Z4 N6 i: W" Z: {- l0 oFor such a long time already
/ b: h" y) ?* t8 AFate has been playing with them. x0 @( d) e4 k6 y- Q
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Not quite yet ready
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which brings them nearer and yet further,
5 I7 G u* r0 y' k: c. o' Kcutting their path( B% Y3 A& x3 h) R) ^( c
and stifling a laugh,
& j6 L' \. p' ?. }; Iescaping ever further;
8 a9 a0 H$ C% m# n* ?1 I0 ^There were sings, indications,
. P9 u& A6 E4 Q9 [1 mundecipherable, what does in matter.1 P% D& ?' T+ `
Three years ago, perhaps
2 Q: ^& D4 s, J ?2 I. Yor even last Tuesday,
. M4 U. p7 C* o6 i3 ~this leaf flying2 y7 D0 W2 T; C/ w P; t
from one shoulder to another?
2 n3 n% `" Z( CSomething lost and gathered.
' J1 |9 f L+ I( N0 c; F* T7 DWho knows, perhaps a ball already
+ z% P3 w+ H0 u) pin the bushes, in childhood?
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& M9 r+ e4 u- I- J* N- Q$ qThere were handles, door bells,
; H1 W* Z$ d( jwhere, on the trace of a hand,5 F1 W) k3 y3 T% ?+ U& I, m2 Q
another hand was placed;
% s1 @' j; X2 Q3 Hsuitcases next to one another in the
) \" h4 w- I c$ `1 i9 \( fleft luggage./ x- _5 U* X3 r# V7 b
And maybe one night the same dream
4 i( @0 p b* o' F) U' hforgotten on walking;/ ?# d: P9 X5 ~3 O0 L# P5 O
1 {5 f! z4 I3 Y- P/ M7 ^0 JBut every beginning7 W, g8 r9 m" K/ o8 u( k( d
is only a continuation
: i5 x* ?4 z4 p2 ^and the book of fate is
0 y" @" T% s$ X" K0 Valways open in the middle.7 J6 }. z1 e" q8 n) [, \
Translation from Polish by Roman Gren$ Z1 T$ d1 \, l
Translation from French by Sarah Hardenberg |
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