Poems by Paul Verlaine
The Young Fools (Les Ingénus)
... That ever since our stunned soul has been trembling ...
Impression Fausse
... . . . Sluggards, up! 'tis day! ...
Vers Libres
... Gais poulains qui vont gambadant sur lherbe ...
Il Pleure dans mon Coeur
... It Rains in My Heart (English translation) ...
Poemes Saturniens - Prologue
... Good share of spleen, good share of wretchedness ...
The Rosy Hearth
... With looks that lose themselves in cherished looks ...
Clair De Lune
... And through the quiet moonlight their songs rise, ...
The Trees' Reflection In The Misty Stream
... Whilst up among the actual boughs, forlorn, ...
L'amour Par Terre
... The marble dust whirls in the morning breeze ...
It Rains in My Heart (Il pleure dans mon coeur)
... In this heart that lacks heart ...
Oft Do I Dream
... Who does not every time quite change, nor yet quite dwell ...
The Sky-Blue Smiles Above The Roof
... Say, with your youth, you man that weep, ...
Epilogue
... Thou, ringing Rhyme, thou, Verse that smooth didst glide, ...
Autumn Song
... and I weep; and I let me go ...
Ars Poetica
... Dawn’s wind, bristling scents of mint, thyme, clover ...
