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stream Although Arthur Rimbaud died in 1891, his influence is greater than ever: the subject of a new film, a cult icon, a name to drop. Je laisserai le vent baigner ma tête nue. Je laisserai le vent baigner ma tête nue. SENSATION par Arthur Rimbaud Par les soirs bleus d’été j’irai dans les sentiers, Picoté par les blés, fouler l’herbe menue : Rêveur, j’en sentirai la fraicheur à mes pieds. For those not familiar with Rimbaud's life, he was born in Charleville, north-east France, in 1854. Foreman Through evenings blue with summer, pricked by wheat, I’ll roam the roads and crush the grass I tread, Will dream and feel its coolness underfoot, Will let the breezes bathe my naked head. In the blue summer evenings I will go along the paths And walk over the short grass as I am pricked by the wheat Daydreaming I will feel the coolness .

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On the blue summer evenings, I shall go down the paths, Getting pricked by the corn, crushing the short grass: In a dream I shall feel its coolness on my feet.

Sensation.

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Par les soirs bleus d’été, j’irai dans les sentiers, Je ne parlerai pas, je ne penserai rien: In summer evenings blue, pricked by the wheat I shall not speak, nor think, but, walking slow  This poem (1870) and its translation into English by Jethro Bithell (1912) are in the public domain.Our websites use cookies (session, persistent, third party, advertising and performance) so they function correctly, to help us improve them and for targeted advertising.

Je ne parlerai pas, je ne penserai rien: Mais l’amour infini me montera dans l’àme, Et j’irai loin, bien loin, comme un bohémien, Par la Nature, — heureux comme avec une femme. Page - As translated by Oliver Bernard: Arthur Rimbaud, Collected Poems (1962) By Roger Clarke 4 0 obj Sensation Cahiers de Douai Arthur Rimbaud (1854-1891) Lecture : AB Portrait de couverture : Etienne Carjat Illustration de fond : Claude Monet << /Length 5 0 R /Filter /FlateDecode >> Sensation By Arthur Rimbaud Translated by A.Z.

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