death

Hermann Hesse – Nastri rossi / Red ribbons

Jean Beraud, Evening soiree, 1878 Red ribbons!You remind me of music and white clothes –a party, which has long since faded.Red ribbons!My girlfriend wasdown on the balcony railing,she laughed and gave me her hand.And she gave me two ribbonsof red silk.I left, and crossed so many lands.When I returned, she was already dead. (Transl. by D. …

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Charles Baudelaire – Il Ritratto / The Portrait

Johann Heinrich Füssli, Amor and Psyche, 1810 Disease and Death make ashesof all the fire that flamed for us.Of those wide eyes, so fervent and tender,of that mouth in which my heart was drowned,of those kisses potent as dittany,of those transports more vivid than sunbeams,what remains? It is frightful, O my soul!Nothing but a faint …

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Charles Baudelaire – La Fontana di Sangue / The Fountain of Blood

Otto Dix, Triumph of death, 1934 It seems to me at times my blood flows out in waves like a fountain that gushes in rhythmical sobs. I hear it clearly, escaping with long murmurs, but I feel my body in vain to find the wound.Across the city, as in a tournament field, it courses, making islands of the paving …

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Charles Baudelaire – Lamenti di un Icaro / Complaint of an Icarus

Herbert James Draper, The Lament for Icarus, 1898 Those who love whores are well-endowed, spry, and well-fed, and cheerful-spoken. But, as for me, my arms are broken from trying to embrace a cloud.To what two peerless stars have done that kindle in the farthest skies, I owe it that my burnt-out eyes know only memories of the sun.In vain I’ve tried …

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