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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.

In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.

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Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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Eternity Forever Nature Sea Sun
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn: From time to time my heart is like some oak Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
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Blood Burn Dreams Heart Myself Soft Time Tree
Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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Faith Guide One Liner Restore
Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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Divine Key Knowledge Love
Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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God Myself Ocean Tears
And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! – But the great Faith is Love!
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Faith God Greatness Love Man Philosophy
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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Life Myself Sensitive Wasted Time Youth
But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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Bitter Cry Heart Broken Moon Myself Sun True
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Myself Name Night Poet Record Silence Writing
I saw that all beings are fated to happiness: action is not life, but a way of wasting some force, an enervation. Morality is the weakness of the brain.
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Action Brain Fate Force Happiness Life Moral Waste Way Weakness
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.
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Dance Gold Myself Rope Star Window
You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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Erase Hope Human Myself Soul
The wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.
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Animal Consumption Himself Leaves Myself Wolf
But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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Monster Problem Soul Transformation

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