""The thirteenth returns, she's again the first" "And still the only one, or the only moment" "For are you queen, are you the first or the last?" "Are you king, are you the only lover or the last?" "Love who loved you from the cradle in her grave" "She who was my sole love still loves me tenderly" "She is death, or dead" "O delight, O torment" "The rose she holds is the hollyhock" "Saint of Naples, your hands filled with flames" "Violet-hearted rose, flower of Saint Gudula" "Have you found your cross in heaven's wastes?" "White roses, fall" "You insult our gods" "Fall, white phantoms, from your scorching skies" "The saint of the abyss is more saintly to my eyes."" ""But you who were born in an age malign" "For the evil of caves Sibylline" "Who speak of a mortal according to whom From the calyxes of my robes shall come Aroma of fierce delights" "The shimmer of my nude, white body" "Prophesy that if summer" "Before which instinctively woman goes bare" "Sees me in my modesty trembling like a star" "I die!" "I love the horror of virginity" "The dread my tresses give me when I lie" "Retired at night, reptilian on my couch" "My useless flesh inviolate to the touch" "Feeling cold sparks from your lucidity" "You who die, you who burn with chastity" "White night of icicles and cruel snow."" ""The moon was grieving," "Seraphim in tears" "Musing in the calm of vaporous flowers" "Were drawing from sad violas Sobbing glissandos" "It was the blessed day of your first kiss" "My reverie, enraptured by the abyss" "Imbibed its wisdom from the sad perfume" "Which even the dreams we gather in full bloom" "Distill within the heart that gathers them" "Thus I wandered, my eyes on the cobbles grown old" "When with sunlight in your hair, in the street" "In the evening you appeared laughing" "And I thought I saw the fairy with the hat of brightness" "Who once would pass through my spoiled child's slumbers" "Always letting her not-quite-closed hands" "Snow down white bouquets of perfumed stars."" ""It was the blessed day of your first kiss" "My reverie, enraptured by the abyss" "Imbibed its wisdom from the sad perfume" "Which even the dreams we gather in full bloom" "Distill within the heart that gathers them" "Thus I wandered, my eyes on the cobbles grown old" "When with sunlight in your hair, in the street" "In the evening you appeared laughing" "And I thought I saw the fairy with the hat of brightness" "Who once would pass through my spoiled child's slumbers" "Always letting her not-quite-closed hands" "Snow down white bouquets of perfumed stars.""