Hylas (Andre Marie de Chenier Poems)
_Au chevalier de Pange._ Le navire ?loquent, fils des bois du P?n?e, Qui portait ? Colchos la Gr?ce fortun?e, Craignant ...
_Au chevalier de Pange._ Le navire ?loquent, fils des bois du P?n?e, Qui portait ? Colchos la Gr?ce fortun?e, Craignant ...
Souvent sur la montagne, ? l'ombre du vieux ch?ne, Au coucher du soleil, tristement je m'assieds; Je prom?ne au hasard ...
Blanche et douce colombe, aimable prisonni?re, Quel injuste ennemi te cache ? la lumi?re? Je t'ai vue aujourd'hui (que le ...
A precious little relic A gift from heart to heart,Resemblance of a form angelic Whose lights ...
Its glittering emptiness it brings — This little lane of useless things. Here peering envy arm in arm With ennui ...
HERE in the jealous hollow of the mould,Faint, light-eluding, as templed in the breastOf some rose-vaulted lotus, see the bestThe ...
Le courroux d'un amant n'est point inexorable. Ah! si tu la voyais, cette belle coupable, Rougir et s'accuser, et se ...
In Lyonesse was beauty enough, men say: Long Summer loaded the orchards to excess, And fertile lowlands lengthening far away, ...
Forth flashed the serpent streak of steel, Consummate crown of man's device; Down crashed upon an immobile And brainless barrier ...
Forth flashed the serpent streak of steel, Consummate crown of man's device; Down crashed upon an immobile And brainless barrier ...
It could be the name of a prehistoric beast that roamed the Paleozoic earth, rising up on its hind legs ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
As though the mercury's under its tongue, it won't talk. As though with the mercury in its sphincter, immobile, by ...
Mon verre est plein d'un vin trembleur comme une flamme Ecoutez la chanson lente d'un batelier Qui raconte avoir vu ...
(To Marcel Schwob in friendship and in admiration) In a dim corner of my room for longer than my fancy ...
1 SAUNTERING the pavement, or riding the country by-road-lo! such faces! Faces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality; The spiritual, ...
Your daisies have come on the day of my divorce: the courtroom a cement box, a gas chamber for the ...
In Lyonesse was beauty enough, men say: Long Summer loaded the orchards to excess, And fertile lowlands lengthening far away, ...
Take me by the hand; it's so easy for you, Angel, for you are the road even while being immobile. ...
To Jena Woodhouse This way of minutes miserably mixed With their own blinks misunderstood By birds and trees, this eye-born ...
The sun sought thy dim bed and brought forth light, The sciences were sucklings at thy breast; When all the ...
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