Poems by Paul Verlaine
Before Your Light Quite Fail
... The sun has reached the hill!) ...
Give Ear Unto The Gentle Lay
... . . . How unperplexed, how free it fares! ...
Melancholy
... That sees the tall, fair-haired Barbarians pass,-the while ...
Naguere - Prologue
... Glimm'ring twilight things are these, ...
It Weeps In My Heart
... no flaws? This grief has no cause ...
O'er The Wood's Brow
... Resignedness Rains where the white ...
Sur L'Herbe
... "-- "Abbe, your villany lies bare ...
L' Allee
... the fan She spreads between her jewelled fingers slim ...
I've Seen Again The One Child
... Whose task shall be to close our eyes one day! ...
Tears Fall In My Heart
... This grief's without reason ...
Mandoline
... And shadows blue,-all floats ...
Colloque Sentimental
... " "No!" "Ah, blessed, blissful days when our lips met! ...
Mon Reve Familier
... Her eyes are like the statues',--mild and grave and wide ...
Streets
... More clear than stars of cloudless skies, ...
Un Grand Sommeil Noir
... Du mal et du bien&hellip ...
