Wednesday, February 9, 2011

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"Une Charogne" de Charles Baudelaire

UNE charogne
UNA CAROGNA

Remember the object we v î my, my â me,
Ricordi thou oggetto, anima mia,
This morning d ' is t is you doux:
we saw that morning in the summer cos ì sweet?
Au \u200b\u200bd tour is one path of each sub charogne â me
At the turn of a path infamous bastard
Sur a lit sem is de Cailloux,
on a bed of stones,
The belly en l'air, comme une femme lubrique,
legs in the air, like a woman unchaste,
Br û Lante et suant les poisons,
burning and sweating poisons her,
Ouvrait d'une ago ç on nonchalant et cynique
yawned, e con noncuranza cinismo,
His belly full of fumes.
it suo pieno belly of esalazioni.
The sun shone on the power
Il sole dardeggiava knew what marciume
As to the cook à point,
as wanting to cook entirely,
Et de rendre au hundredfold à the great Nature
making a hundredfold to Nature
Everything she had joined together;
insieme quanto essa AVEVA mischiato;
And the sky watching carcass superb
e il cielo contemplava the carcass
Like a flower 's e panou.
superb blossom like a flower.
The puanteur tait is so strong, que sur l'herbe
The stench was so great that you were
Vous cr û vous tes e Vana.
per meno come sull'erba.
flies buzzing round that putrid belly,
The Mosche ronzavano sul belly putrido
D'o ù came forth black battalions
which came from blacks battalions
De larves, here coulaient comme un is pais liquid
of larvae as a leaking sewage
Le long de ces vivants haillons.
density along the rags of flesh.
hidden descendait Tout, comme une vague montait
All descended and ascended like a wave,
Ou s' is lan ç en ait p is tillant;
or sped crawling:
On and û t dit que le corps, enfl is of a souffle vague,
one would have said that the swollen body
Vivait en if multipliant.
a vuoto soffio, vivesse moltiplicandosi.
And this world gave e strange music,
E esalava tutto una musica strana,
Like running water and wind,
simile running water or wind,
Ou the grain of a vanneur qu'un mouvement RYTHMIQUE
or grain that the screener with rhythmic movement
Act et tourne dans son van.
shakes and turns in a sieve.
Les formes s'effa ç have and does e were more than r ê ve
The form if cancellavano riducendosi has puro sogno:
A e bauche slow to be,
sketch, slow to be fulfilled,
Sur la toile Oubli is and the artiste et que ach is you
forgotten on the canvas, the artist
Seulement par le souvenir.
may want to conduct à term memory.
Derri is re les rochers une chienne pollution is you
Behind the rocks a restless dog
Nous regardait of a œ the f â ch is ,
looked at us with eyes hurt,
Epiant the moment de reprendre au squelette
spying on time of reinitiation
The piece she had the â c. e .
allo scheletro it brano Abbandonato.
And yet you will like to that junk,
Yet thou shalt be similar to that crap,
A cette horrible infection,
at that 'horrible plague,
Etoile de mes yeux , soleil de ma nature,
star of my eyes, sun of my nature,
You, my angel and my passion!
mia passione, mio \u200b\u200bangelo!
Yes! as you will, O Queen of gr â these,
S ì , you, queen of graces,
April is s les Derniers sacrements,
you that after the last sacrament,
irez Quand vous, sous l'herbe et les floraisons grasses,
then that, under the grass flowers and fat,
molder among the bones.
andrai has the marcire fra ossa.
So O my beauty e ! say to the worm
So, fair, say, worms
going to eat here vous de baisers,
you eat it with kisses,
Que j'ai gard is forms the essence et l' divine
that I have retained the form and essence divine
De mes amours d is compos is s!
all my decomposed loves.



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