If rape or arson, poison or the knife
Has wove no pleasing patterns in the stuff
Of this drab canvas we accept as life -
It is because we are not bold enough!
Stichwörter: poetry decadence debauchery charles-baudelaire
An enthusiasm for Poe is the mark of a decidedly primitive stage of reflection. Baudelaire thought him a profound philosopher... Poe was much the greater charlatan of the two, as well as the greater genius.
Henry JamesStichwörter: edgar-allan-poe charles-baudelaire
I sit in the sky like a sphinx misunderstood; My heart of snow is wed to the whiteness of swans; I hate the movement that displaces the rigid lines, With lips untaught neither tears nor laughter do I know.
Charles BaudelaireStichwörter: beauty charles-baudelaire the-flowers-of-evil
My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.
Charles BaudelaireStichwörter: poetry lost heart poem eat conversations beasts charles-baudelaire the-flowers-of-evil eaten les-fleurs-du-mal
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