{"id":7115,"date":"2026-01-13T13:17:06","date_gmt":"2026-01-13T13:17:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/?p=7115"},"modified":"2026-01-13T14:34:22","modified_gmt":"2026-01-13T14:34:22","slug":"eminescu-de-aron-cotrus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/?p=7115","title":{"rendered":"EMINESCU de Aron Cotru\u0219"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Aron Cotrus<\/mark> <\/mark><\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

Pe drumuri sprintene \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 moarte,
din Tisa p\u00e2n\u0103\u2019n Bug \u0219i mai departe,
din Istria uitat\u0103 p\u00e2n\u2019la Marea mare;
din Maramure\u0219 prin Timoc \u0219i Pind,
cuprins de-o necuprins\u0103’nfioarare
\u0219i de-o’nvolburare f\u0103r\u0103 hotare,
a\u0219i vrea, ca’n basme, s\u0103-\u021bi aprind,
peste ziua de azi
\u0219i peste mii \u0219i mii de s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni,
cu aspre \u0219i cucernice m\u00e2ni,
lum\u00e2n\u0103ri ca ni\u0219te brazi,
\u00een amintirea Ta statornic\u0103 \u0219i vie,
pentruca de-acuma s\u0103 se \u0219tie
pe-unde \u00een crud\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103lbatic\u0103 trud\u0103,
se \u2018ncr\u00e2ncen\u0103, \u0219i rabd\u0103, \u0219i-asud\u0103,
\u0219i s\u00e2nger\u0103 deavalma Rom\u00e2ni;<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n

s\u0103 se \u0219tie p\u00e2n’la cap\u0103tul lumii de-acu:
cine-ai fost Tu,
ce peste pr\u0103p\u0103stii aruncatu-\u021bi-ai pun\u021bi,
cu dezm\u0103rginirea s\u0103 te \u00eenfrun\u021bi,
ca’n visuri s\u0103-\u021bi c\u00e2nte l’a sor\u021bii fereastr\u0103
al enigmelor c\u00e2ntec de pasere m\u0103iastr\u0103
\u0219i f\u00e2nt\u00e2nile dorului, duios s\u0103 te \u00eembie
ca pe-un arhanghel, cu apa lor vie…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

De copilandru, ca pe-o coast\u0103 de munte,
dup\u0103 pasul t\u0103u mare, las urme m\u0103runte
\u0219i prin viscole oarbe, ce \u0219uier\u0103, \u0219i latr\u0103,
m\u0103 sam\u0103n prin spini, prin mocirle, pe piatr\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Si g\u00e2ndu-mi, s\u0103lbatic tot ar\u0103 \u0219i ar\u0103,
pe-a neamului Mare, furtunoas\u0103 \u0219i-amar\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ca’ntr\u2019un bun \u0219i str\u0103bun ajun de Cr\u0103ciun,
\u00een jurul t\u0103u haiduce\u0219te a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 adun,
ca la un pretutindinesc osp\u0103\u021b himeric,
\u021bara smuls\u0103 din lan\u021buri de’ntuneric
printre-adu\u0219i de v\u00e2nturi da\u021bi de gol, ce se \u2018ncrunt\u0103,
s\u0103 te ducem pe bra\u021be cu nemurirea la nunt\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Si dup\u0103-at\u00e2tea p\u0103cate la ceruri strig\u0103toare,
neamul \u00eentreg s\u0103-\u021ai cad\u0103 la picioare
cu ochii \u00een lacrimi, s\u0103-\u021ai cear\u0103 iertare!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Fior \u0219i drum al c\u00e2ntecului meu rebel
crescut subt fulgere \u0219i v\u00e2nturi de o\u021bel,
pe urma ta eu s\u00e2nger, cad, m\u0103 scol \u0219i scap\u0103t,
p\u0103lmuit de furtuni, p\u00e2n\u0103 la cap\u0103t!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dintr’un ochiu ad\u00e2nc de orb potop,
ca sp\u0103lat cu isop,
din mine m\u0103 desbaer, m\u0103 desgrop!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Si de tot ce’n mine-i josnic, m\u0103 desfalc:
pe urmele tale s\u0103 calc, \u0219i s\u0103 calc!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ca un b\u0103tr\u00e2n \u0219i ne\u00eenfr\u00e2nt haiduc,
ranele – ca pe vechi medalii – \u021ai le aduc,
cu t\u00e2mplele albe de-a anilor ninsoare,
cu dacoromanic\u0103, smerit\u0103 \u00eenchinare,
ca unui legendar Stefan-cel-Mare al cuv\u00e2ntului,
scos de Dumnezeu de sub legea morm\u00e2ntului,<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

O, cetitor \u00een stele
\u0219i ‘n ad\u00e2ncuri, proroc
\u00een calendarul de crive\u021b \u0219i foc 
al zilelor mele!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dup\u0103 botezul din leag\u0103n al vie\u021bii \u0219i-al harului,
iat\u0103-te, singur, pe sui\u0219ul Calvarului,
cu privirile’n jos
de surpat F\u0103t-Frumos
al g\u00e2ndului \u00eentr\u2019aripat \u0219i-al versului:
ales \u00eentre ale\u0219ii Universului!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Scris \u021ai-a fost \u021aie, singuratic, s\u0103 sui \u0219i s\u0103 sui,
prin timpul care fost-a \u0219i nu-i,
pe-unde pasul cl\u0103tinat \u021bi-l pui!…
Pe c\u00e2nd valea zadarnic\u0103, te-a\u0219teapt\u0103 la fereastr\u0103,
a eternit\u0103\u021bii noastre pasere-albastr\u0103.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

In golul orb al acelei groasnice gherle,
f\u0103r\u0103 privighetori \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 mierle,
p\u0103r\u0103sit\u0103 de-orice pasere-a raiului,
cin \u2018\u021ai-ar fi putut ghici ultimele zv\u00e2rcoliri ale traiului?<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ce lunatic\u0103, atotp\u0103trunz\u0103toare limb\u0103,
ar fi putut s\u0103 prind\u0103, ca o divin\u0103 splimb\u0103,
clipa’n care laurii \u00een spini se preschimb\u0103
\u0219i aureola m\u0103rea\u021b\u0103,
\u00een sdrobitoare coroan\u0103 de cea\u021b\u0103?!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

O, Doamne al lumii, se poate oare
o pr\u0103bu\u0219ire mai cutremur\u0103toare
a unuia ales s\u0103 str\u0103luceasc\u0103 ca un soare?!<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ce cumplit\u0103 r\u0103scump\u0103rare pe-a chinului cruce
pentru neamul, pe care’n g\u00e2nd l’a dus \u0219i \u00eel duce
peste curm\u0103 de curm\u0103,
p\u00e2n\u2019l\u2019a timpului clip\u0103 \u0219i pr\u0103pastie din urm\u0103!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ce iad mai fioros ca orice iad,
c\u00e2nd fluerele fermecate dintre degete-\u021bi cad,
ca de fum
\u0219i de scrum,
\u00een clipa cea mai dulce \u0219i \u00eenal\u021b\u0103,
c\u00e2nd g\u00e2ndul, pa\u0219ii de azur pune
din minune’n minune,
\u00een lumea cealalt\u0103 !…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Si c\u00e2nd se rupe scurt, de-odat\u0103,
ca o p\u00e2nz\u0103 de p\u0103ianjen, vraja toat\u0103.
F\u0103t-Frumos, ca \u00eentr\u2019un somn luciferic
simte pe cre\u0219tet un coif de’ntuneric,
ca fulgerat de-un uciga\u0219 dedeochi…
cu fluturi negri pe g\u00e2nd \u0219i pe ochi.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n

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De pe priviri, Domnul v\u0103lul \u021bi l’a r\u0103rit,
s\u0103 vezi ca’ntr’o Biblie, dela’nceput la sf\u00e2r\u0219it,
cu v\u0103z f\u0103r\u0103 taine \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 eclips\u0103,
ca’ntr’o limpede \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 margini Apocalips\u0103!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Peste-a vorbelor traco-romanica gloat\u0103,
peste visteria lor, \u00een mii de locuri \u00eengropat\u0103,
crai,
peste-un m\u0103nos \u0219i m\u00e2ndru grai,
t\u0103cerilor noastre, ca nimeni niciodat\u0103,
glas ai venit s\u0103 le dai!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Din orice nou\u0103, \u00eend\u0103r\u0103tnic\u0103 ran\u0103,
\u021ai s’a rupt, \u021ai s’a desprins,
\u00een sbor aprins spre necuprins,
c\u00e2te-o uria\u0219\u0103-arip\u0103 n\u0103zdr\u0103van\u0103!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Si-azi c\u00e2ntecul t\u0103u: steag \u00een al timpului v\u00e2nt,
ca \u021b\u00e2\u0219nit din ad\u00e2nc de p\u0103m\u00e2nt,
din ale dorului \u0219i doinei izvoare,
din Dun\u0103ri \u0219i M\u0103ri-Negre multimilenare,
se \u2018nal\u021b\u0103, ca o mie de albi Negoi,
peste pr\u0103p\u0103stiile, peste furtunile din noi!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Despicat-ai, cu uit\u0103tur\u0103 fierbinte,
cu v\u0103z ascu\u021bit ca o spad\u0103,<\/strong>
cu g\u00e2nd fl\u0103m\u00e2nd, la p\u00e2nd\u0103 mereu,
straturile de’ntuneric \u0219i de oseminte,
dela temeliile de neguri \u0219i sori ale neamului meu,
Ochiul t\u0103u vrut-a p\u00e2n\u0103\u2019n str\u0103fund, s\u0103 vad\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Mun\u021bii pentru tine, \u0219i-au lep\u0103dat plato\u0219ele de piatr\u0103: 
s\u0103 se scufunde – viu scafandru – v\u0103zul t\u0103u,
din h\u0103u \u00een h\u0103u,
peste bine \u0219i r\u0103u,
prin m\u0103runtaiele lor, \u00een care c\u00e2nii p\u0103m\u00e2ntului latr\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Mul\u021bimile mari, cu Tine de-aceea\u0219i limb\u0103,
\u00een fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103ri z\u0103lude,
pe urmele Tale, \u00een s\u00e2nger\u0103ri \u0219i n\u0103p\u00e2rliri se schimb\u0103
\u00eentr\u2019un neam, ce ca \u0219i Tine vede \u0219i aude…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Peste-ale timpului T\u0103u neghioabe leneviri \u0219i glume,
Tu, ca un nou, curat Adam,
deschisu-i-ai ca’ntr’un pustiu, acestui neam,
drumuri f\u0103r\u0103 cap\u0103t \u0219i datu-i-ai un nume
\u0219i c\u00e2ntece ca de’nceput \u0219i de sf\u00e2r\u0219it de lume!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cu pan\u0103 vie de vultur
sau c’un v\u00e2rf de suli\u021b\u0103,
a\u0219 vrea s\u0103-\u021bi scriu, cu fl\u0103c\u0103ri, numele’n azur,
pe orice \u0219old de st\u00e2nc\u0103 \u0219i pe orice uli\u021b\u0103!<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dante valah, Maria-Ta!
In foamea ce s\u0103lbatic trupul \u021ai-l mu\u0219c\u0103,
ca o vulpe mi\u0219ea
ascuns\u0103 ad\u00e2nc subt haina Ta grea,
\u00een trecerea scurt\u0103 pe-aici
\u021ai-ai m\u00e2ncat, \u00een tain\u0103, inima,
printre-adu\u0219i de v\u00e2nturi \u0219i pitici…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

N’a curs nicic\u00e2nd \u0219i pentru Tine, Dun\u0103rea,
nici c\u00e2t pentru un ho\u021b de cai…
Nu Te-a’nfiorat cu-a apelor ei potc\u0103,
nu Te-a leg\u0103nat pe-al valurilor rai
ori subt ale v\u00e2nturilor n\u0103prasnice s\u0103bii,
nici o lotc\u0103
\u0219i nici b\u0103tr\u00e2ne ori albe cor\u0103bii…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Marea-Neagr\u0103, neagr\u0103 \u0219i uituc\u0103,
n’a trimis nicic\u00e2nd spre \u021b\u0103rmuri, nici o nav\u0103:
s\u2019a\u0219tepte ca pe-o alb\u0103 Cos\u00e2nzean\u0103, inima-\u021ai bolnav\u0103,
ori ca pe-un F\u0103t-Frumos, nem\u0103rginitu-\u021ai dor de duc\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

R\u00e2vnind nem\u0103rginirea \u0219i \u00cenaltul,
cu-obrazul supt
ai ridicat din lumea de desupt
ca pe-o minune nou\u0103, \u021bara asta…
i-ai \u00een\u0103l\u021bat in soare, peste lume, creasta,
ca nimeni altul.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Printre-ai t\u0103i trecut-ai palid \u0219i t\u0103cut,
cu’nf\u0103\u021bi\u0219are de necunoscut…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cine’n \u021bara Ta, te-ar fi putut \u00een\u021belege?
Pentru ei statura Ta era: o f\u0103r-delege!<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cum ar fi putut cei dela masa din frunte
s\u0103 vad\u0103 cu privirile str\u00e2mbe \u0219i ciunte
dela poale p\u00e2n\u0103 ‘n pisc un munte?!<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Pe unde ai c\u0103lcat uitat, ap\u0103sat,
sf\u00e2\u0219iat
de nelini\u0219ti oarbe, de g\u00e2nduri c\u0103runte,
viforele s’au isbit de Tine ca de-un munte.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Furtunile surde \u0219i urile, cu botul c\u0103scat,
Te-au h\u0103r\u021buit, Te-au c\u0103utat
ca pe un ciumat halucinat
\u0219i cu-ale lor s\u0103ge\u021bi, ascunse \u0219i crunte,
lovitu-Te-au drept
\u00een frunte
\u0219i’n piept…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

O, n\u0103prasnic\u0103, ne\u00een\u021beleas\u0103 Soarte!
Din milioane oarbe \u0219i de\u0219arte
din surde mari negre \u0219i moarte,
Tu ni l’ai ales \u0219i ni-l alegi;
l’ai \u00een\u0103l\u021bat \u0219i mereu ni-l \u00eenal\u021bi
peste to\u021bi ceilal\u021bi:
peste voevozi, peste regi,
peste veacuri \u00eentregi, 
el singur, cu-adev\u0103rat –
\u00cemp\u0103rat!<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dintru’nceput, de’nceput,
P\u00e2n\u0103’n asfin\u021bitu-i f\u0103r\u0103 asfin\u021bit,
f\u0103r\u0103 scaun, f\u0103r\u0103-argin\u021bi, f\u0103r\u0103 scut,
prin moartea-i de n\u0103p\u0103stuit \u0219i de uitat,
pe-al neamului cer, ca un luceaf\u0103r s’a \u00een\u0103l\u021bat!<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dar ce ne-a l\u0103sat neagra \u0219i-amarnica soarte,
din \u00eenf\u0103\u021bi\u0219area Lui de F\u0103t-Frumos,
dec\u00e2t o amar\u0103 privire \u00een jos
\u0219i un nume viu pe-o carte f\u0103r\u0103 moarte!<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Si-un aspru testament, de pumnul lui scris:
\u00abDoina\u00bb s’o \u0219tim pe de rost p\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i ‘n vis!
Ap\u0103 vie s\u0103 ne fie, lege \u0219i p\u00e2ne,
pentru Rom\u00e2niile albe de m\u00e2ne,
pentru Rom\u00e2niile aspre de m\u00e2ne,
pentru Rom\u00e2niile d\u00e2rze de m\u00e2ne!…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aron Cotru\u0219<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Pe drumuri sprintene \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 moarte,din Tisa p\u00e2n\u0103\u2019n Bug \u0219i mai departe,din Istria uitat\u0103 p\u00e2n\u2019la Marea mare;din Maramure\u0219 prin Timoc \u0219i Pind,cuprins de-o necuprins\u0103’nfioarare\u0219i de-o’nvolburare f\u0103r\u0103 hotare,a\u0219i vrea, ca’n basme, s\u0103-\u021bi aprind,peste ziua de azi\u0219i peste mii \u0219i mii de s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni,cu aspre \u0219i cucernice m\u00e2ni,lum\u00e2n\u0103ri ca ni\u0219te brazi,\u00een amintirea Ta statornic\u0103 \u0219i vie,pentruca de-acuma s\u0103 […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[9,10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7115","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-la-ordinea-zilei","category-restituiri"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p3OAmB-1QL","jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7115","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=7115"}],"version-history":[{"count":14,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7115\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7134,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7115\/revisions\/7134"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=7115"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=7115"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=7115"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}