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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE PRETTY REDHEAD, by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE Poem Explanation Poet's Biography First Line: Here I am before all a man of sense Last Line: Have pity on me Alternate Author Name(s): Kostrowitzky, Wilhelm Apollina | |||
Here I am before all a man of sense Knowing life and of death as much as a human being can know Having experienced the pangs and the joys of love Having known at times how to impose his ideas Acquainted with several languages Having traveled not a little Having seen war in the Artillery and the Infantry Wounded in the head trepanned under chloroform Having lost his best friends in the frightful struggle I know of the old and the new as much as one man can know of the two And without being disturbed today by this war Between us and for us my friends I judge this long quarrel about tradition and invention About Order and Adventure You whose mouth is made in the image of God's Mouth which is order itself Be indulgent when you compare us With those who were the perfection of order We who seek adventure everywhere We are not your enemies We strive to give you vast and strange domains Where mystery flowers for all who would gather it There are new fires of colors there never seen before A thousand imponderable phantasms To which reality must be given We strive to explore kindness enormous country where all is still There is also time which can be banished or recaptured Pity us who struggle ever on the frontiers Of the limitless and the future Pity us our errors pity us our sins Here now comes summer the violent season And my youth as well as the spring is dead O Sun this is the time of ardent Reason And I expect To follow ever the sweet and noble form Which she takes that I may love only her She comes and draws me as a magnet iron She has the charming aspect Of an adorable redhead Her hair is of gold one might say A lovely flash of lightning that endures Or those flames which flaunt In tea roses that wither But laugh laugh at me Men everywhere especially people here For there are so many things that I do not dare tell you So many things that you would not permit me to say Have pity on me | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AUTUMN MALADE by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE COMPANY COMMANDER by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE DUSK; TO MADEMOISELLE MARIE LAURENCIN by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE FAREWELL by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE HILLS by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE HUNTING HORNS by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE MARIZIBILL by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE MEADOW-SAFFRON by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE RHENISH AUTUMN; TO TOUSSAINT LUCA by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE SALOME by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE |
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