Stephane Mallarmè

Stephane Mallarmè – To The Sole Concern

Fitz Henry Lane, Lumber schooners at evening on Penobscot Bay,1863 To the sole task of voyaging  beyond an India dark and splendid – Goes time’s messenger, this greeting,  cape that your stern has doubled  as on some low yard plunging  along with the vessel riding  skimmed in constant frolicking  a bird bringing fresh tidings  that …

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Stephane Mallarmè – The Poem’s Gift

Johann Heinrich Füssli, A Nightmare leaves the bed of two sleeping girls, 1793 I bring you the child of an Idumean night! Black, with pale naked bleeding wings, Light  through the glass, burnished with gold and spice,  through panes, still dismal, alas, and cold as ice,  hurled itself, daybreak, against the angelic lamp. Palm-leaves! And …

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Stephane Mallarmè – Her pure nails on high dedicating their onyx

Max Klinger, Death, c. 1903 Her pure nails on high dedicating their onyx,  anguish, at midnight, supports, a lamp-holder,  many a twilight dream burnt by the Phoenix  that won’t be gathered in some ashes’ amphora   on a table, in the empty room: here is no ptyx,  abolished bauble of sonorous uselessness, (since the Master’s …

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