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Selected Poems
by Paul Verlaine, C.F. MacIntyre — published 1916 — 12 editions |
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Poemes Saturniens
— published 1866 — 5 editions |
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Fêtes galantes / Romances sans paroles / Poèmes saturniens
— published 1874 — 2 editions |
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One Hundred and One Poems by Paul Verlaine: A Bilingual Edition
by Paul Verlaine, Norman R. Shapiro — published 1999 |
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Paul Verlaine - Oeuvres poétiques complètes
— published 1962 — 2 editions |
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The Cursed Poets
by Paul Verlaine, Chase Madar — published 1980 — 9 editions |
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Romances Sans Paroles
— published 1874 — 4 editions |
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Chansons Pour Elle Et Autres Poèmes érotiques
— published 2002 |
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Femmes/Hombres, Women/Men
— published 1979 — 11 editions |
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Poésies
— published 1973 — 5 editions |
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“Il pleure dans mon coeur
Comme il pleut sur la ville.
Tears are shed in my heart like the rain on the town.”
― Paul Verlaine, One Hundred and One Poems by Paul Verlaine: A Bilingual Edition
Comme il pleut sur la ville.
Tears are shed in my heart like the rain on the town.”
― Paul Verlaine, One Hundred and One Poems by Paul Verlaine: A Bilingual Edition
“Your soul is a chosen landscape
Where charming masked and costumed figures go
Playing the lute and dancing and almost
Sad beneath their fantastic disguises.
All sing in a minor key
Of all-conquering love and careless fortune
They do not seem to believe in their happiness
And their song mingles with the moonlight.
The still moonlight, sad and beautiful,
Which gives the birds to dream in the trees
And makes the fountain sprays sob in ecstasy,
The tall, slender fountain sprays among the marble statues.”
― Paul Verlaine
Where charming masked and costumed figures go
Playing the lute and dancing and almost
Sad beneath their fantastic disguises.
All sing in a minor key
Of all-conquering love and careless fortune
They do not seem to believe in their happiness
And their song mingles with the moonlight.
The still moonlight, sad and beautiful,
Which gives the birds to dream in the trees
And makes the fountain sprays sob in ecstasy,
The tall, slender fountain sprays among the marble statues.”
― Paul Verlaine
“Here are fruits, flowers, leaves and branches, and here is my heart which beats only for you. ”
― Paul Verlaine
― Paul Verlaine
