Autumn (Charles Baudelaire Poems)
Soon we will plunge ourselves into cold shadows,And all of summer's stunning afternoons will be gone.I already hear the dead ...
Soon we will plunge ourselves into cold shadows,And all of summer's stunning afternoons will be gone.I already hear the dead ...
YOU are a sky of autumn, pale and rose; But all the sea of sadness in my blood Surges, and ...
WHEN with closed eyes in autumn's eves of gold I breathe the burning odours of your breast, Before my eyes ...
My youth was nothing but a black storm Crossed now and then by brilliant suns. The thunder and the rain ...
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