Alfred Stevens, Little Girl with Ducks, 1881 The girl that walks under the treesis only burdened by the weight of her plaits,while trying to whisper a song.She sings aloneand jumps along the road, as she does not knowthat never will she enjoy greater giftthan the little bit of fine gold on her shouldersand the joy …
Arnold Böcklin, Villa by the Sea, 1878 Do you remember, my very first beloved, the pattern of the fireflies over the sea of Nervi? (dreamy land where I was yesterday, which the heart no longer recognizes). Perhaps. But I don’t remember the gesture carving inside you; and sweet words you don’t know you said are …
Luigi Conconi, Dancing couple, 1888 Now that you have come,dancing into my lifea guest in a closed room,to welcome you, love longed for so long,I lack the words, the voice,and I am happy just in silence by your side.The chirping that deafens the woods at dawn,stills when the sun leaps to the horizon.But my unrest …
Camillo Sbarbaro – Ora che sei venuta / Now that you have come Read More »
Camillo Sbarbaro was an Italian (from Liguria) poet, wrier and translator. He was close to Eugenio Montale. Sbarbaro was an exponent of Crepuscolarismo (twilight school) and experimented with a form of prose poetry that he called trucioli (shavings). Some of his first poems were written in the trenches during World War I.
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