Francis Picabia, The lovers, 1925 My mouth will have ardors of Gehenna My mouth will be a hell for you of sweetness and seduction The angels of my mouth will be enthroned in your heart The soldiers of my mouth will storm your trenches The priests of my mouth will burn …
James Abbott McNeill Whistler, Nocturne in Black and Gold – The Falling Rocket, 1875 My friends finally admitted their contempt Out of brimming glasses I drank down the stars And while I slept an angel massacred The lambs and shepherds of a woeful folds Some false centurions brought vinegar The wounded wretches danced as the …
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Stanisław Witkiewicz, Ukrainian night, 1895 And I look in the starry sky where are the twin stars – my destiny that is bound to yours. But where are our stars? O heaven, o enchanted wheat field! E io cerco nel cielo stellato dove sono le stelle gemelle – mio destino che al tuo è legato. …
Frederic Leighton, Actaea, the Nymph of the Shore, 1868 My friend, I think about you To your sun color to your grace The house has been empty since my sunshine Has gone to dive into the sea If you see the submarines Tell them that I adore you If clouds thicken Tell them that I …
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