"Clips" from Baudelaire's "Paris Spleen"
Haven't yet given up on FMF's Parade's End (good bits but it's not the poetry of Proust), but downloaded some Baudelaire while I was sitting at Bucks. Started rereading Paris Spleen.
Two clips:
Two clips:
The contemplation of Beauty is a duel where the artist screams with terror before being vanquished.
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One of my friends, the most harmless dreamer that ever lived, at one time set fire to a forest, in order to ascertain, as he said, whether the flames take hold with the easiness that is commonly affirmed.
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