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  • 1. (From: Fetes de la Patience)
    71 lines
  • Tisonnant, tisonnant son coeur amoureux sous
    Sa chaste robe noire, heureux, la main gantée,
    16 lines
  • At centre, the Emperor, blue-yellow, in apotheosis,
    Gallops off, ramrod straight, on his fine gee-gee,
    16 lines
  • 1. (From: Fetes de la Patience)
    53 lines
  • Truly, they’re stupid, these village churches
    Where fifteen ugly chicks soiling the pillars
    188 lines
  • It’s a green hollow where a river sings
    Madly catching white tatters in the grass.
    16 lines
  • Thus continually towards the dark azure,
    Where the sea of topazes shimmers,
    432 lines
  • Noirs dans la neige et dans la brume,
    Au grand soupirail qui s'allume,
    46 lines

  • Thus, ever, towards the azure night
    213 lines
  • That bright-eyed and brown-skinned youth,
    The fine twenty-year body that should go naked,
    48 lines
  • Le bras sur un marteau gigantesque, effrayant
    D'ivresse et de grandeur, le front large, riant
    357 lines
  • Morts de Quatre-vingt-douze et de Quatre-vingt-treize,
    Qui, pâles du baiser fort de la liberté,
    37 lines
  • And the mother, closing the work-book
    Went off, proud, satisfied, not seeing,
    68 lines
  • He is love and the present because he has opened our house
    to winter's foam and to the sound of summer,
    42 lines
  • I went off with my hands in my torn coat pockets; my overcoat too was
    becoming ideal;
    18 lines
  • On an evening, for example, when the naive tourist has retired
    from our economic horrors, a master's hand awakens
    26 lines
  • It is a repose in the light,
    neither fever nor languor,
    43 lines
  • Golden dawn and shivering evening find our brig lying by opposite
    this villa and its dependencies which form a promontory
    19 lines
  • My sad heart leaks at the poop,
    My heart covered in filthy shag:
    25 lines
  • From the indigo straits to Ossian's seas,
    on pink and orange sands washed by the vinous sky,
    30 lines
  • O that warm February morning!
    The untimely south came
    37 lines
  • In winter we’ll travel in a little pink carriage
                        With cushions
    16 lines
  • The poor omnibus driver under the tin canopy,
    warming a huge chilblain inside his glove,
    16 lines
  • We are your Grand-Parents, the Grown-Ups!
    Covered with the cold sweats of the moon and the greensward.
    19 lines
  • One of the voices
    Always angelic -
    43 lines
  • On the slope of the knoll angels
    whirl their woolen robes
    15 lines
  • O the enormous avenues of the Holy Land,
    the temple terraces!
    65 lines
  • The cascade resounds behind operetta huts.
    Fireworks prolong, through the orchards
    5 lines
  • Jeanne-Marie has strong hands; dark hands tanned by the summer,
    pale hands like dead hands. Are they the hands of Donna Juana?
    52 lines
  • Very sturdy rogues.
    Several have exploited your worlds.
    30 lines
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