#french poets

[mailmiocuoredipietratremaancora]

In Modernità Liquida, Z. Bauman, 1999

#paul valéry #zygmunt bauman #liquid modernity #modernità liquida #french poetry #poetry #french poets #literature #sociology #philosophy #translation #italian translation #book quotes #books #reading #read in 2023 #mailmiocuoredipietratremaancora

[bluestangel]

Paul Verlaine’s description of Arthur Rimbaud, in Les Poetes Maudits.

#les poetes maudits #paul verlaine #arthur rimbaud #french surrealism #quotes #images #lit #poetry #french poets #bluestangel

[dark-wackademia]

Arther Rimbaud: Complete works by Schmidt, Paul (Of course, made me think of Sergei.)

#Arthur Rimbaud #poetry #gay poets #gay poetry #latin #latin poem #latin poetry #french poets #sergey razumovsky #major grom plague doctor

[dreamy-conceit]

We can never attain the impossible yet it serves us as a lantern.

— Rene Char

#rene char #french poets #quotes #motivation #inspiration

[dionysus2xborn]

Boreo quote research (has only just started)

(This was the poem the quote for TGF was taken from: Phrases-Rimbaud)

She uses this portion quoted in her work for them to start of Badr al dine. I took liberty of typing out her version of the translation instead of only leaving the linked version above, since her version is significantly different.

“When we are strongest--who draws back? Most merry--who falls down laughing? When we are very bad,--what can they do to us“

I do find it so very interesting that Donna used a quote from him of all people, for our boys... and they have such-... issues with ladies. I felt I must share this portion of the book I’m reading on him.

Also, it’s odd that the quote used is what it is, and not just connected to them...but introducing their whole chapter together... alone, separate from the world. Much like their love, possessive even. Hmmm... very interesting.

Very interesting, indeed. Expect more annoying posts from me as I get through my reading for the year. (I’m mostly refereeing to the left pages upper and lower paragraph.) The book I’m reading (shown in picture).

#the goldfinch #tgf #donna tartt #arthur rimbaud #queer poets #gay poets #french poets

[exaggeratedfragility]

guillaume apollinaire

#guillaume apollinaire #french poets #prayer #sailor

[love-shall-not]

#poetry #french #french poetry #amour #love #poeme #poemedujour #poésie #poésie française #francais #français #victor hugo #french poets #poème #poème français #poète français #classic poetry #poem of the day #love poem

[the-evil-clergyman]

Sappho by Jules Joseph Lefebvre (Early 20th Century)

#jules joseph lefebvre #art #paintings #fine art #20th century #20th century art #academicism #academism #academic art #painting #french art #french artist #ancient greece #sappho #poet #poetess #classic art

[nudeartpluspoetry]

"Crisp Air," by Paul Éluard

#youtube #french poets #poetry out loud #love poems #poetry video #french poetry

[mailmiocuoredipietratremaancora]

Dopo la fine. Una letteratura possibile, G. Ferroni, 1996

#giulio ferroni #letteratura #critica letteraria #literature #poetry #modern literature #modern poetry #charles baudelaire #baudelaire #les fleurs du mal #i fiori del male #stéphane mallarmé #french poetry #french poets #european literature #art #culture #literary criticism #book quotes #reading #read in 2023 #mailmiocuoredipietratremaancora

[lanalove2012]

#poems and poetry #cigarettes #books & libraries #cafe aesthetic #photo diary #sylvia plath #french girl #girlblogger #poetry #aesthetic #dark academia #moodboard #tortured poet #source: pinterest #fruit #paris #this is a girlblog #dead poets society #writing #poets

[goldenstattoo]

— A fortnight til Paris 🤍

#taylor swift #swifties #taylor swift eras #dailywomen #taylorswift #tswiftdaily #tswift #ts #tswiftedit #tsedit #taylor swift ttpd #ts ttpd #ttpd era #ttpd #dailymusicsource #dailymusicqueens #dailymusicedit #dailymusicians #the tortured poets department #the tortured poets dept #the tortured poets society #tortured poets era #tortured poets department #tortured poets society #swiftie #i'm french amercian #so taylor coming to paris is exciting for me #even if i'm not in france rn #but like omg

[takingontheworldtogether]

she said in honor of the world's premiere tortured poet (charles baudelaire) i am going to name the track "the albatross"

#finally my knowledge of canonical french poetry is coming in handy #she is a tortured poet #ttpd #taylor swift

[lonelyfrenchpoet]

I was just a kid

I was just a kid.

I wasn't supposed to see that.

I wasn't supposed to do that.

I wasn't supposed to feel that.

I wasn't supposed to hear that.

I was just a kid.

By Val (22.03.22)

#poetry #poem #prose poem #french poetry #poet #original poem #poetsandwriters #writers and poets #writer on tumblr #dark poetry #daily poem #female poets #my poem #my poetry #new poetry #new poets on tumblr #new poets society #original poems #original poetry #original poets on tumblr #poemblr #poem of the day #spilled ink #ink #writeblr #writers on tumblr #my writing #creative writing #writing #original writing

[kafkabot]

"The need to go astray, to be destroyed, is an extremely private, distant, passionate, turbulent truth."

Georges Bataille

#Bataille #literature quotes #french literature #classic literature #existentialism #romanticism #art #poetry #painting #nihilism #absurdism #dark academia aesthetic #dark academia #light academia aesthetic #cottage core #the secret history #henry winter #dead poets society #english literature #philosophy #oscar wilde #lord byron #shelley #kafka #keats #taylor swift #richard siken #achilles #jane austen #greek mythology

[silverameco]

Bookshop AU - @wolfstarmicrofic - 763 words

Sirius loved Tuesdays, because he didn't work the afternoon, and could go annoy his brother. Regulus had been working at Lily's bookshop for a few years now. It was striking how well he fitted in the place. When Lily openned her shop, Sirius never thought he would ever see his brother in it. And now, he couldn't imagine it without him.

Sirius was leaning against the counter, bickering with Regulus who kept rolling his eyes, pretending to be bother by it. Sirius knew he was enjoying his presence every Tuesday. They never thought they could have this, after all.

Regulus left him alone to fetch something at the back of the store. Suddendly, the bell of the door tinkled and Sirius turned his head to face the stranger. It might be the best thing he ever did, because the man standing before him was the most beautiful sight. He had sun bleached curls, tiny freckles on the bridge of his nose, and a scar crossing his face. Most of all, he had amber eyes glinting in the sun that filtered through the glass door. Sirius felt like he himself was glowing under his gaze.

"Hi, I'm looking for-", the stranger began.

"A book ?" Sirius interrupted with a cheeky grin. "I think you might be in the right place. A bookstore, that is."

The man sent him an amused smile. "Er, actually-"

"Sirius stop being rude to my customers, and my friends." Regulus said with an annoyed tone and his usual frown, coming back from the backstore. "Hi, Remus, ignore my stupid brother." he added to the stranger's attention.

Sirius couldn't process the information that this beautiful man was friend with his brother of all people. His mind was just a litany of Remus, Remus, Remus.

"Err- hey ! I'm not being rude." he said after a beat. "In fact, Remus, maybe I could help you find this book we were talking about-"

"No, you can't, you don't work here, Sirius." cutted his annoying shit of a little brother. "Come on, Remus, I'll show you the books we were discussing the other day."

He took Remus' arm, dragging him away, between the book shelves. Remus followed, but Sirius noticed his gaze lingering on him, a glint of something in his eyes, and the ghost of a smile on his lips.

So he waited patiently - maybe not so much - for them to come back at the front of the shop. When they did, Remus was holding three books. Sirius looked at the books while he payed for them. He could feel Remus very close to him, because Sirius was still against the counter. He didn't intend to move one bit.

Two of the books he didn't know, but the third one was Les Fleurs du Mal, by Charles Baudelaire. Poetry, then. With a flash of inspiration, he snatched the book from his brother's hand, ignoring his exasperated sigh.

"This one," he said, "is a very good choice."

Remus raised an interested eyebrow at him. "You like Baudelaire ?"

"Nah, I'm more of a Rimbaud kind of guy." answered Sirius with a knowing smile. "But this one is a very special edition."

"Oh, is it ?" Remus asked with an amused smile, seemingly waiting to see where he was going with this.

Sirius took a pen laying on the counter, openned the front page and began writing. He took his time, letting Remus pay meanwhile.

"Yes." he said finally, handing the book back to Remus. "It has my number on it. Call me, if you want."

Sirius said it with what he hoped looked like a confident smile, but really he was shaking a bit.

"You don't have to. He's annoying." Regulus said.

But Remus kept looking at him and smiled. "Yeah, but I think I will." he answered finally. Sirius felt his heart roared.

"You're both hopeless." commented Regulus.

"Bye Sirius." Remus said with a wink and then he was gone already.

Sirius looked at his brother with a huge grin, to which he answered with a glare.

"Do you really have to flirt with my friends ?"

Sirius gasped in offense. "You're literally dating my best friend and his girlfriend who is also my friend !"

This particular Tuesday would become one of Sirius' favorite days ever.

#throwing french poets in there for my own personal enjoyement #also jegulily crumbs bc i felt like it #and black brothers banter bc i love them #silv writes things #wolfstar microfic #wolfstar #sirius black #remus lupin #regulus black #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards