impression
За основу компейна был взят цикл стихотворений Оскара Уайлда, где впечатление доводится до новой философии, когда ценным и единственным реальным является то, что мимолетно и неуловимо и выражается только ощущением.
IMPRESSIONS
Le Jardin The lily’s withered chalice falls Around its rod of dusty gold, And from the beech-trees on the wold The last wood-pigeon coos and calls.
The gaudy leonine sunflower Hangs black and barren on its stalk, And down the windy garden walk The dead leaves scatter, — hour by hour.
Pale privet-petals white as milk Are blown into a snowy mass: The roses lie upon the grass Like little shreds of crimson silk.
La Mer A white mist drifts across the shrouds, A wild moon in this wintry sky Gleams like an angry lion’s eye Out of a mane of tawny clouds.
The muffled steersman at the wheel Is but a shadow in the gloom; And in the throbbing engine-room Leap the long rods of polished steel.
The shattered storm has left its trace Upon this huge and heaving dome, For the thin threads of yellow foam Float on the waves like ravelled lace.
