Poems by Paul Eluard
The End of Science Fiction
... s birthright and becomes the head of a nation ...
Place and Time
... a still young man, said the business district ...
Monet Refuses the Operation
... t see, to learn that the line I called the horizon ...
In November
... But I know there are rules that cannot be broken ...
When I Am Asked
... It was soon after my mother died, ...
Beginning with 1914
... re seen. The sound track of a hysterical voice ...
Nusch
... Your eyes confide in what they see ...
Sometimes, When the Light
... or an empty convent guarded by hemlocks ...
Virtuosi
... To tame their nightmares, they choose ...
Romantics
... when he writes he thinks of her constantly, ...
Fertile Eyes
... Fertile Eyes No one can know me more ...
Barely Disfigured
... Hello Sadness You are inscribed in the lines on the ceiling ...
The World Is Blue As An Orange
... In the tower of kisses agreement ...
Max Ernst
... The first one shows her breasts that kill the insects that are red ...
The Beloved
... She has the colour of my eyes, ...
