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Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Searching... Author: mallarme, Matches Found: 192 Mallarme, Stephane Poet's Biography 192 poems available by this author A FRAGMENT Poem Text First Line: On battlemented morningside Last Line: The grasses and the leaves are still. Subject(s): Wind; Winter A THROW OF THE DICE NEVER WILL ABOLISH CHANCE Poem Text First Line: A throw of the dice Last Line: All thought emits a throw of the dice Subject(s): Disasters; Fate; Luck; Shipwrecks; Destiny AFTERNOON OF A FAUN First Line: Those nymphs, I want to capture them Last Line: Adieu, you two. I shall see the shade you are AFTERNOON OF A FAUN First Line: I would perpetuate these nymphs Last Line: Sweet pair, farewell. I shall see the shades you become AFTERNOON OF A FAUN First Line: These nymphs that I would perpetuate Last Line: Couple, farewell; I'll see the shade that now you are AFTERNOON OF A FAUN First Line: I would immortalize these nymphs: so bright Last Line: Nymphs, I shall see the shade that you are now AFTERNOON OF A FAUN First Line: These nymphs I would perpetuate Last Line: Adieu, both! I shall see the shade you became AFTERNOON OF A FAUN: ECLOGUE Poem Text First Line: These nymphs, whom I itch to perpetuate Subject(s): Nymphs AFTERNOON OF A FAUN: THE FAUN First Line: Those nymphs, I want to capture them Last Line: Adieu, you two. I shall see the shade you are ALBUM LEAF First Line: Suddenly half in jest Last Line: Child's laugh that charms the air ALBUM LEAVES First Line: Suddenly and as in play Last Line: Childish laugh that charms the air ALL FAMILY PRIDE IS GLORIOUS AS A SUNSET, AND... Last Line: Such that, near some window, one oculd have been born a poet from its %belly ALMS First Line: Take this purse, beggar! You only whine Last Line: And above all, brother, do not go to buy bread ANGUISH Poem Text First Line: I come not to conquer your body tonight, o creature Last Line: In terror of dying while sleeping alone. ANGUISH First Line: I come not to ravish your body, o beast Last Line: Afraid of dying when I sleep alone ANOTHER FAN First Line: O dreamer, that I might Last Line: Against the fire of a bracelet ANOTHER FAN First Line: O dreamer, in order that I may dive Last Line: This closed white flight and you now place it %against the fire of a bracelet Subject(s): Love ANOTHER FAN (OF MADEMOISELLE MALLARME) Poem Text First Line: O dreamy one, that I may plunge Last Line: Against the fire of a bracelet. Subject(s): Fans APPARITION Poem Text First Line: The moon grew sad. The tear-stained seraphim Last Line: Clusters of fragrant stars like gleaming snow. APPARITION First Line: The moon was grieving. Seraphim in tears Last Line: Snowy bouquets of richly scented stars APPARITION First Line: The moon grew sorrowful. Seraphim dreaming in tears Last Line: Of a spoiled child, always letting form her hands left ajar %snow white bouquets of scented stars APPARITION First Line: The moon was languishing. Seraphim dreaming in tears Last Line: Snow white bouquets of perfumed stars AT GAUTIER'S GRAVE First Line: To you, gone emblem of man's happiness Last Line: Miserly silence and the massive night Subject(s): Gautier, Theophile (1811-1872); Mourning AUTUMN LAMENT First Line: Since maria left me to go to another star Last Line: Perceiving that the instrument was not singing alone AZURE First Line: The serene irony of the eternal sky Last Line: For I am haunted. The sky! The sky! The sky! BEAUTIFUL SUICIDE VICTORIOUSLY FLED Last Line: From which would fall roses -- the emblem you bear BELL-RINGER First Line: While the bell awakens its voice clear and bright Last Line: I'll hang myself, satan, removing the stone BESTOWAL OF THE POEM Poem Text First Line: I bring you the infant of idumaean night Last Line: Towards the lips which the air or the azure maid starves? Subject(s): Poetry And Poets - French BREEZE FROM THE SEA First Line: The body's sad, and I've read everything Last Line: No masts, no fecund isles, no anything-- %but heart, just listen: how the sailors sing! Subject(s): Love CHARLES BAUDELAIRE'S TOMB First Line: The shrouded temple divulges through Last Line: This shade a tutelary poison to be inhaled %forever if we perish from it CHASTENED CLOWN First Line: Eyes, lakes with my simple intoxication to be Last Line: Not knowing, ingrate! %that that was all my consecration, %that paint drowned in the perfidious wate CHEERS -- BOTTOMS UP First Line: Mere froth, these virgin verses Last Line: From sounding at this sumptuous feast Subject(s): Toasts CLOWN CHASTISED First Line: Eyes, lakes with my simple lust to be reborn Last Line: This rouge drowned in the glacial waters of perfidy CLOWN REPROVED [LE PITRE CHATIE] First Line: Eyes, lakes with my simple rapture to be reborn CONCEALED FROM THE OVERWHELMING CLOUD Last Line: Will have drowned avariciously %the childish flank of a siren's body! DECLARATION AT A FAIR First Line: Ah, silence! It is certain that stretched out beside me Last Line: Playfulness of a nocturnal breeze DEMON OF ANALOGY First Line: Have unknown words ever sung on your lips Last Line: To bear the grief of the inexplicable penultimate DOES PRIDE AT EVENING ALWAYS FUME Last Line: Than the console glittering there ECCLESIASTIC First Line: Spring impels the organism to acts which Last Line: Mysterious seal of modernity, at once baroque and beautiful EDGAR POE'S TOMB First Line: Such as into himself eternity changes him finally Last Line: The black flights of blasphemy dispersed into the future ENTIRE SOUL EVOKED Last Line: Your art in its faint traces FAN First Line: Frigid roses to survive Last Line: Aroma emitted from mery FAN First Line: With nothing else for speech Last Line: In your busy hands, my dear FAN First Line: With as for lanuage nothing but %a flutter Last Line: Thus may it appear for times limitless %between your hands without idleness FAUN'S AFTERNOON First Line: These nymphs, these I want to perpetuate Last Line: To open my mouth to the star that makes wines effectively! %adieu, couple; I'll visit the shade that FLIGHT OF FLAMING HAIR First Line: The flight of flaming hair at the extreme Last Line: In the manner of a joyous and tutelary torch FLOWERS First Line: From golden showers of the ancient skies Last Line: For the weary poet withering on the husk FOR THE SAKE OF VOYAGING -- HEEDLESSLY Last Line: The smile of some forsaken vasco FUNERAL TOAST; FOR THEOPHILE GAUTIER First Line: O fatal emblem, thou, of all our happiness! Last Line: The solid sepulcher where all things harmful lie, %and avaricious silence and night's immensity Subject(s): Gautier, Theophile (1811-1872) FUTILE PETITION First Line: Princess! In envy of the fate of a hebe Last Line: Princess, name us shepherd of your smiles GIFT OF THE POEM First Line: I bring you the child of an idumaean night Last Line: For lips starved from the air the virginal azure blows GIFT OF THE POEM First Line: I bring you the child of a night of idumaea! Last Line: Through which flows in sibylline whiteness the woman for %the lips starving for the air of the virgi GIFT OF THE POEM First Line: I bring you the child of an idumaean night, black Last Line: For lips spurned by this virgin air? GLAZIER First Line: The pure sun puzzled Last Line: Off the glazier's back GLORY First Line: Glory! Until yesterday I didn't know it Last Line: Somewhere, the train which had left me there alone HAIR First Line: The hair aflame, %desire's west spreading Last Line: Doubt destroyed %as by a joyous guardian torch HAIR... First Line: The hair flight of a flame at he far west Last Line: Of sowing with ruby the doubt that she grazes or %peels off just like a joyous and tutelary torch HER PURE NAILS ON HIGH DISPLAYING THEIR ONYX Last Line: The scintillations of the one-and-six HERODIADE Poem Text First Line: For whom, consumed with anguish, do you keep the unseen splendor Last Line: Its frigid jewels becoming separate at last. HERODIADE: 1. ANCIENT OVERTURE OF HERODIADE First Line: Abolished, and its frightful wing in the tears Last Line: Of a moribund star, which never more shall shine HERODIADE: 2. THE NURSE -- HERODIADE First Line: Are you a living princess or her shadow Last Line: Being broken off at last amidst its dreams HERODIADE: 3. CANTICLE OF SAINT JOHN First Line: The sun as it's halted Last Line: It extends a salutation HERODIAS, SELECTION Poem Text First Line: Ay, for myself, myself I flower forlorn! Last Line: Its chill gems part at last. Subject(s): Dreams; Virginity; Youth; Nightmares; Vestals HERODIAS--SCENE First Line: The nurse, herodias. N: you are still alive! Or am I seeing the ghost Last Line: Tery and of your cries, is feeling, in the midst of its reveries, its cold %jewels finally part HOMAGE (TO PUVIS DE CHAVANNES) First Line: Even a dawn too numb Last Line: Before the unveiled nymph who makes %your glory known HOMAGE (TO RICHARD WAGNER) First Line: The silence already funereal spreads a pall Last Line: Unmuted even by the ink in sobbings sibylline HUSHED TO THE CRUSHING CLOUD Last Line: The flank of a young siren girl HYMN FOR DES ESSEINTES First Line: Hyperbole! Can you not rise triumphantly from my memory, now Last Line: The name of pulcheria and half-hidden by some too huge gladiolus I HAVE VICTORIOUSLY AVOIDED THE SAME SUICIDE AS THE SUN... Last Line: From which roses fall to form your face IN AN ACT OF CONSECRATON, THIS MIDNIGHT, THE LAMP... Last Line: Fixed the seven sparkling stars of the big dipper IN THE FORGOTTEN WOODS, WHEN SOMBER WINTER GLOWERS Last Line: With which all evening you have called my name INSERT MYSELF WITHIN YOUR STORY INTERRUPTED PERFORMANCE First Line: How far civilization is from procuring Last Line: Had been superior, and even the true one JINX First Line: Gleaming above the bewildered human herd Last Line: Go hang themselves from lampposts in the street LACE CURTAIN SELF-DESTRUCTS Last Line: Give birth to you like a son LACE SWEEPS ITSELF ASIDE Last Line: Filial, might have been born LANGUOR First Line: Mingling a potion for his thirst the sun LE LIVRE, SELS. First Line: End %conscience Last Line: And the book Subject(s): Books LES FENETRES First Line: Las du triste hopital et de l'encens fetide LINES Poem Text First Line: The moon grew pale. -- the weeping seraphim Last Line: A fall of stars which perfumed all the night. Subject(s): Kisses; Vision LITTLE AIR (MARTIAL) First Line: It suits me not to hold my peace Last Line: That wild emotion rankly breeds LITTLE AIR: 1 Poem Text First Line: Somehow a solitude / with neither swan nor quay Last Line: Your naked jubilation. Subject(s): Solitude; Loneliness LITTLE AIR: 2 Poem Text First Line: Inexorably bound / as my hope launching high Last Line: On some path to stay! Subject(s): Despair LITTLE AIR: I First Line: Some sort of solitude Last Line: Naked jubilation grown LITTLE AIR: II First Line: Indomitably must Last Line: He still pursue some chosen way LITTLE TUNE First Line: Some place or other isolated %without the swan nor the quay Last Line: In the wave become your incarnation %your naked jubilation MAGIC First Line: Huysmans, in a work whose purpose was quite different from that of Last Line: Ize them in a marginal magic, separate from it delicious, chaste--yet expressible %metaphors MY OLD BOOKS CLOSED ONCE MORE ON PAPHOS' NAME MY OLD BOOKS CLOSED UPON PAPHOS' NAME Last Line: Of an ancient amazon with cauterized breast NEGRESS First Line: A negress roused by demons is on fire Last Line: Pale and rosy as an ocean shell NOTE TO WHISTLER First Line: Not gusts of wind that hold the streets Last Line: From her skirt might fan whistler O SO DEAR FROM FAR AWAY, SO NEAR AND WHITE OF THE SOUL ALL THINGS Last Line: Too precise a meaning erases your %vague literature OLD-CLOTHES WOMAN Poem Text First Line: Your lively look that pierces them Last Line: And nude as a god I go. Subject(s): Nudity; Nakedness OLD-CLOTHES WOMAN First Line: Her eye that glances piercely OTHER POEMS AND SONNETS I First Line: Does every pride of evening smoke Last Line: There blazes no other conflagration %than the console which fulgurates OTHER POEMS AND SONNETS II First Line: Risen from the rump and the bounding up Last Line: To exhale anything that announces %a rose in the darkness OTHER POEMS AND SONNETS III First Line: A lace annuls itself totally %in the supreme games's uncertainty Last Line: To no womb but its own womb, filial %on eoculd have been born PAPHOS First Line: Paphos...I close my old books on the name Last Line: On the other -- the ancient amazon's charred breast PHENOMENON OF THE FUTURE First Line: A pale sky, hovering over a world that is dying Last Line: They exist in an age tht has outlived beauty PIPE First Line: Yesterday I found my pipe while pondering a long Last Line: When saying goodbye forever PIPE First Line: Yesterday I found my pipe, dreaming of a long evening of work Last Line: Terrible kerchief that is waved in saying goodbye forever POOR PALE CHILD First Line: Poor pale child, why do you bawl out your sharp Last Line: Oh! Poor little head! PROSE First Line: Hyperbole! Can you not rise Last Line: This sacred name: 'pulcheria!' %hidden by the too large lily flower PROSE First Line: Hyperbole! From my memory %can't you arise triumphantly Last Line: At bearing this name: pulcherie! %by the too large gladiolus concealed PROSE FOR DES ESSEINTES First Line: Hyperbole! Can't you arise Last Line: Is hidden by the enormous bloom REMEMBRANCE OF BELGIAN FRIENDS First Line: At certain hours when barely a breeze has blown Last Line: To light the winged spirit to its home REMINISCENCE First Line: Orphan, I was wandering in black and with an eye Last Line: Suddenly dismayed at not having parents RENEWAL First Line: Lucid winter, season of art serene Last Line: And wakened birds bloom twittering in the sun RONDELS First Line: Nothing you have when you awake Last Line: We'll love each other if you choose SADNESS OF SUMMER First Line: Mingling a potion for his thirst in the sun Last Line: Take on the hardness of these azure spheres SAINT Poem Text First Line: At the window ledge concealing Last Line: Musician of silences. SAINT First Line: At the window frame concealing Last Line: Musician of silences SAINT First Line: At the window containing/concealing Last Line: She balances on the instrumental %plumage, she the musician of silence SAINT First Line: At the window holding Last Line: On the instrumental plumage- %musician of silence SALUTATION First Line: Nothing, this foam, virgin verse Last Line: Our sheet's white care in setting forth SALUTATION First Line: Nothing, this foam, virgin verse Last Line: To whatever was worth %the white care of our sail cloth SEA BREEZE Poem Text First Line: The flesh is sad, alas! And I have read all the books Last Line: Still, o my heart, listen to the sailors' song! SEA BREEZE First Line: The flesh is sad, alas! And I have read Last Line: But, o my sad heart, hear the sailors' song SEA BREEZE First Line: The flesh is sad, alas, and there's nothing but words Last Line: But oh, my heart, listen to the sailors sing SEA BREEZE First Line: The flesh is say, alas! And I have read all the books. To flee! Last Line: Without masts, without masts, or fertile islets... %but, o my heart, to the sailors' singing, listen SEA BREEZE First Line: The flesh is sad, alas! And I have read Last Line: But, o my sad heart, hear the sailors' song SEA BREEZE [BRISE MARINE] First Line: The flesh is sad, alas! And I've read all the books SEA WIND Poem Text First Line: The flesh is sad, alas! And all the books are read Last Line: But, o my heart, hear thou, hear thou the sailors' song! Subject(s): Sea; Ocean SEVERAL SONNETS I First Line: When the shadow menaced with its fatal law a cerain old dream Last Line: Itself revolves in that ennui some vile fires as witnesses %that the genius of a festive star has li SEVERAL SONNETS II First Line: Will the virgin, hardy and beautiful present time Last Line: He immobilizes himself in the cold dream of scorn put on %amid his useless exile by the swan SEVERAL SONNETS III First Line: Victoriously the beautiful suicide fled Last Line: Your head like a martial helmet of a child empress %from which to image you there would tumble roses SEVERAL SONNETS IV First Line: Her pure nails consecrating on high their onyx Last Line: In the oblivion enclosed by the frame, there fixes %itself with scintillations at once the septet SIGH Poem Text First Line: Towards your brow where an autumn dreams Last Line: In one long lingering ray crawl on. SIGH First Line: My soul, calm sister, ascends toward your brow Last Line: Let the sun be drawn out in a long ray of yellow SIGH First Line: My soul rises toward your brow, o clam sister, on which dreams a Last Line: In their tawny death drift before the wind and trace a cold wake SONNET Poem Text First Line: When winter on forgotten woods moves somber Last Line: "my name in murmurs evening-long repeated." SONNET First Line: So dear from far and near and white, and so Last Line: Spoken so softly by the kiss in your hair SONNET First Line: Lady %who burns without being burnt or trying Last Line: Our whole unvarying, natural intimacy SONNET First Line: Le vierge, le vivace et le bel aujourd'hui SONNET First Line: From afar so loved and near, so cloudless fair, so Last Line: That alone my kiss breathed on thy hair, is telling SPRING First Line: Spring has chased winter away Last Line: And all those flowering birds chirping in the sun SPRINGTIME First Line: The sickly spring has sadly driven away SPRUNG FROM THE CROUP AND THE FLIGHT Last Line: That a rose in the darkness should live STILL BY THE CLOUD STRICKEN / LOW WITH LAVA AND ASH STREET SONGS: 1. THE SHOEMAKER First Line: Without the wax, what can one do Last Line: If that was what you wanted, feet! STREET SONGS: 2. THE WOMAN SELLING AROMATIC HERBS First Line: Don't think I'm willing to pay cash Last Line: The very first fruits of your lice STREET SONGS: 3. THE ROADMENDER First Line: You break pebbles for your sins Last Line: Each day and year by year STREET SONGS: 4. THE SELLER OF GARLIC AND ONIONS First Line: The boredom of paying a call Last Line: If onions I should grate STREET SONGS: 5. THE WORKMAN'S WIFE First Line: Wife and child and soup being brought Last Line: Into the habit of being married STREET SONGS: 6. THE GLAZIER First Line: The pure sun -- throwing off Last Line: Its shirt on the back of the glazier STREET SONGS: 7. THE NEWSPAPER VENDOR First Line: Always, whatever the title Last Line: Of the early edition news STREET SONGS: 8. THE OLD-CLOTHES WOMAN First Line: The piercing eye with which you see Last Line: And naked I go as a deity SUMMER SADNESS First Line: O wrestler, the sun on the sand as you sleep Last Line: The indifference of the azure and of stone THE AFTERNOON OF A FAUN Poem Text First Line: Those nymphs, I would perpetuate them Last Line: I am to see the shadow into which ye grew. THE AZURE Poem Text First Line: In serene irony the infinite azure Last Line: I am obsessed. The azure! The azure! The azure! The azure! THE CHASTENED CLOWN Poem Text First Line: Eyes, lakes withal my simple drunkenness to be reborn Last Line: This grease paint drowned in the glacial water of perfidy. THE TOMB OF CHARLES BAUDELAIRE Poem Text First Line: Through its sepulchral sewer mouth, ozzing mud and rubies Last Line: Always for us to breathe even if we perish from it. Subject(s): Baudelaire, Charles (1821-1867); French Poetry - Symbolism; Poetry & Poets THE TOMB OF EDGAR POE Poem Text First Line: Just as eternity transforms him at last unto himself Last Line: To the foul flights of straggling blasphemy in the future. Subject(s): Poe, Edgar Allan (1809-1849) THE WHITE WATER LILY Poem Text First Line: I had been rowing for a long time with a sweeping, rhythmical, drowsy stroke Last Line: Sometimes and lingers by a spring which must be crossed or by a lake. THIS DAY, THIS PURE, ENDURING, BEAUTIFUL TODAY THROW OF THE DICE First Line: Will never %even when launched in eternal %circufmstances Last Line: All thought emits a throw of the dice THROW OF THE DICE First Line: Though %the %deep %whitened %at slack water Last Line: All thought casts a throw of the dice TO INSERT MYSELF INTO YOUR STORY Last Line: Of my sole chariot of evening TOAST Poem Text First Line: This bit of foam, this nothing, a verse purely Last Line: The white solicitude of the cloth of our sail. TOAST First Line: Zero, this spume -- a virgin verse Last Line: The white endeavor of our sail TOMB First Line: The black rock angered that the north wind rolls Last Line: Without drinking from it or exhausting its breath %a shallow, calumniated rivulet death TOMB (OF PAUL VERLAINE) Poem Text First Line: The dark rock angered to be blown by the blast Last Line: A stream not very deep and calumniated death. Subject(s): Poetry And Poets - French; Verlaine, Paul (1844-1896) TOMB (OF VERLAINE) First Line: The black rock raging that the wind has rolled Last Line: A shallow stream calumniated death TOMB OF CHARLES BAUDELAIRE First Line: The buried temple empties through its bowels Last Line: We breathe in always though it bring us death Subject(s): Baudelaire, Charles (1821-1867); French Poetry - Symbolism; Poetry And Poets TOMB OF EDGAR ALLAN POE First Line: Appearing such as eternity has transformed him into real self, the Last Line: Black flights of blasphemy scattered in the future Subject(s): Poe, Edgar Allan (1809-1849) TOMB OF EDGAR POE First Line: As to himself at last eternity changes him Last Line: To the dark flights of blasphemy hurled to the future Subject(s): Poe, Edgar Allan (1809-1849) TOMB OF EDGAR POE (VERSION A) First Line: Even as eternity brings him at last to himself Last Line: To the black flights that blasphemy may spread thereafter Subject(s): Poe, Edgar Allan (1809-1849) TOMB OF POE First Line: At last the poet, changed by eternity Last Line: To black flights of blasphemy in the future UNDER THE OVERWHELMING STORM CLOUD, IN A SHOAL... Last Line: Drowned, as if hungry, only a child siren, in the white streak of foam %remaining? VIRGIN, BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL TODAY VIRGIN, BRIGHT, AND BEAUTIFUL TO-DAY Last Line: Immobile in the cold, where dreams deride, %clothed in the useless exile of the swan Subject(s): Scottish Translations VIRGINAL, VIBRANT, AND BEAUTIFUL DAWN Last Line: That clothes the useless exile of the swan VIRGINAL, VIVID, BEAUTIFUL, WILL THIS BE Last Line: Such dreams as in his exile clothe the swan VIRGINAL, VIVID, BEAUTIFUL, WILL THIS BE Last Line: Such dreams as in his exile clothe the swan WEARY OF BITTER SLEEP First Line: Weary of bitter sleep in which my indolence Last Line: To three large celia nearby, of emerald color, reeds WHAT BALM OF TIME First Line: What balm of time, %silk of subdued chimaera Last Line: Into your huge coiffure %with my stifled cry WHAT SILK STEEPED IN THE BALMS OF TIME Last Line: The cry of glories he would stem WHEN THE SHADOW MENACED WITH ITS FATAL LAW Last Line: That genius has been kindled by a festive star WHEN, WITH ITS FATEFUL REGULARITY, THE SHADOW OF NIGHT... Last Line: Denied, rolls wearily iwth its vile stars, bearing witness that the genius %of a festive planet has WHITE WATER LILY First Line: I had rowed for a long time, with a clean, sweeping Last Line: A spring that must be crossed, or of some other body of water WHOLE SOUL SUMMED UP Last Line: To rub out your vague literature WILL THE PURE, HARDY, BEAUTIFUL NEW DAY TEAR ME FREE... Last Line: Tempt for other regions, the dream he is wrapped in during his useless %exile WIND FROM THE SEA Poem Text First Line: Weary is the flesh, alas! With many books the eyes are dim Last Line: But hearken, o my heart, the singing mariners that hoist the sails! Subject(s): Sailing & Sailors; Sea; Wind; Ocean WINDOWS First Line: Tired of the sad hospital and the fetid smell Last Line: Wings -- at the risk of falling through eternity WINDOWS First Line: Tired of the gloomy hospital and of the fetid incense rising along th e Last Line: Wings--at the risk of falling for all eternity? WINDOWS (VERSION A) Poem Text First Line: Disgusted with the dreary hospital, and the rank fumes Last Line: -even at the risk of falling in eternity? Subject(s): Self-hate WINDOWS (VERSION B) First Line: Sick of the dreary hospital, and the rank of fumes WINTER SHIVER First Line: That dresden clock, which runs slow and strikes Last Line: (these spiderwebs are shivering on top of the high casements) WITH MY BOOKS CLOSED AGAIN ON THE NAME OF PAPHOS Last Line: The other one, about the burned breast of an ancient amazon WORKMAN'S WIFE WREATHED IN STORM-CLOUDS OVERHANGING |
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