Birds In The Night (Paul Verlaine Poems)
You were not over-patient with me, dear; This want of patience one must rightly rate:You are so young! Youth ever was ...
You were not over-patient with me, dear; This want of patience one must rightly rate:You are so young! Youth ever was ...
What sayst thou, traveller, of all thou saw'st afar? On every tree hangs boredom, ripening to its fall,Didst gather it, thou ...
Since shade relents, since 'tis indeed the day, Since hope I long had deemed forever flown,Wings back to me that call ...
Your soul is as a moonlit landscape fair, Peopled with maskers delicate and dim,That play on lutes and dance and have ...
'Tis the feast of corn, 'tis the feast of bread, On the dear scene returned to, witnessed again!So white is the ...
Give ear unto the gentle layThat's only sad that it may please;It is discreet, and light it is:A whiff of ...
It is you, it is you, poor better thoughts!The needful hope, shame for the ancient blots,Heart's gentleness with mind's severity,And ...
The milky sky, the hazy, slender trees, Seem smiling on the light costumes we wear,— Our gauzy floating veils that have an ...
Il pleure dans mon coeurComme il pleut sur la ville.Quelle est cette langueurQui p(Paul Verlaine)
It rains in my heartAs it rains on the town,What languor so darkThat it soaks to my heart?Oh sweet sound ...
It weeps in my heartAs it rains on the town.What is this dull smartPossessing my heart?Soft sound of the rainOn ...
The wind the other night blew down the Love That in the dimmest corner of the park So subtly used to smile, ...
Oft do I dream this strange and penetrating dream:An unknown woman, whom I love, who loves me well,Who does not ...
Tranquil in the twilight dense By the spreading branches made,Let us breathe the influence Of the silence and the shade.Let your heart ...
I am the Empire in the last of its decline,That sees the tall, fair-haired Barbarians pass,—the whileComposing indolent acrostics, in ...
The scene behind the carriage window-panesGoes flitting past in furious flight; whole plainsWith streams and harvest-fields and trees and blueAre ...
With long sobsthe violin-throbsof autumn woundmy heart with languorousand montonoussound.Choking and paleWhen I mind the talethe hours keep,my memory straysdown ...
Hope shines—as in a stable a wisp of straw.Fear not the wasp drunk with his crazy flight!Through some chink always, ...
Before your light quite fail,Already paling star, (The quailSings in the thyme afar!)Turn on the poet's eyesThat love makes overrun— (See riseThe ...
"Son, thou must love me! See" my Saviour said,"My heart that glows and bleeds, my wounded side,My hurt feet that ...
The false fair days have flamed the livelong day,And still they flicker in the brazen West.Cast down thine eyes, poor ...
To you these lines for the consoling graceOf your great eyes wherein a soft dream shines,For your pure soul, all-kind!—to ...
Remembrance, what wilt thou with me? The yearDeclined; in the still air the thrush piped clear,The languid sunshine did incurious ...
I've seen again the One child: verily,I felt the last wound open in my breast,The last, whose perfect torture doth ...
See, blossoms, branches, fruit, leaves I have brought, And then my heart that for you only sighs;With those white hands of ...
Oh, heavy, heavy my despair,Because, because of One so fair.My misery knows no allay,Although my heart has come away.Although my ...
Let's dance the jig!Above all else I loved her eyes,More clear than stars of cloudless skies,And arch and mischievous and ...
The courtly serenaders, The beauteous listeners,Sit idling 'neath the branches A balmy zephyr stirs.It's Tircis and Aminta, Clitandre,—ever there!—Damis, of melting sonnets To many ...
The keyboard, over which two slim hands float,Shines vaguely in the twilight pink and gray,Whilst with a sound like wings, ...
The rosy hearth, the lamplight's narrow beam,The meditation that is rather dream,With looks that lose themselves in cherished looks;The hour ...
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