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Victor Pambuccian

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Victor Pambuccian

Victor Pambuccian was born in Kronstadt (Brasov), Romania, has published more than eighty papers in the axiomatic foundation of geometries, is teaching mathematics at Arizona State University, and sometimes translates Armenian poetry into German, as well as Romanian and German poetry into English.

Articles by Victor Pambuccian

Lockjaw

By Richard Wagner

I walk toward the mill / To meet my quiet father

Translated from German by Victor Pambuccian

Pastoral

An expansion of plants with water fingers

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

Inscription on a Tomb

By Tristan Tzara

And I felt your pure and sad soul / As you'd feel the moon float in silence

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

Domestic Sadness

By Tristan Tzara

In the seed of lilies / I buried you serenely

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

Come with Me to the Countryside

By Tristan Tzara

House under construction with dried branches, like spiders, in your scaffolding

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

I

By Eugène Ionesco

Life is full of unexplainable things. But, moreover, it is full of me. To be better heard, I repeat, ladies: it is full of me. From this you will deduce that I too am one of those unexplainable things,…

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

Voice

By Tristan Tzara

What a pity you don't feel / How the trees bow to kiss you

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

Last Night

From the trees planted by dusk in our rooms that were set on firewe’ll slowly untie the glass pigeons, that eternal foliage;they’ll grow rustling on our shoulders and arms, and there will…

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

Friend midear

By Tristan Tzara

Sun in your eyes, craving on your lips

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian

Poem for Marianne’s Shadow

To think it's the right moment now to talk to me in tears, / to go barefoot there, so you be told what's in store for us:

Translated from Romanian by Victor Pambuccian