Love Poems – Page 2612
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Poems of Charles Baudelaire/La Beatrice
Should dream that eagles and insects, streams and woods, / Stand still to hear him chaunt his dolorous moods? / Even unto us, who made these ancient things, … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/Robed in a Silken Robe
Robed in a silken robe that shines and shakes, / She seems to dance whene'er she treads the sod, / Like the long serpent that a fakir makes … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/Spleen
I'm like some king in whose corrupted veins / Flows agèd blood; who rules a land of rains; / Who, young in years, is old in all distress; … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/Sunset
Fair is the sun when first he flames above, / Flinging his joy down in a happy beam; / And happy he who can salute with love … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/The Death of Lovers
There shall be couches whence faint odours rise, / Divans like sepulchres, deep and profound; / Strange flowers that bloomed beneath diviner skies … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/The Ideal
Not all the beauties in old prints vignetted, / Those worthless products of an outworn age, / With slippered feet and fingers castanetted, … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/The Sick Muse
Poor Muse, alas, what ails thee, then, to-day? / Thy hollow eyes with midnight visions burn, / Upon thy brow in alternation play, … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/The Sky
Where'er he be, on water or land, / Under pale suns or climes that flames enfold; / One of Christ's own, or of Cythera's band, … -
Poems of Charles Baudelaire/The Soul of Wine
"To thy wife's eyes I'll bring their long-lost gleam, / I'll bring back to thy child his strength and light, / To him, life's fragile athlete I will seem … -
Poems of Childhood/A Valentine
Your gran'ma, in her youth, was quite / As blithe a little maid as you. / And, though her hair is snowy white, …
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