phoebe’s Reviews > One Hundred and One Poems by Paul Verlaine: A Bilingual Edition > Status Update

“old Cyprus wine’s no charm for me, compared, Camargo, with your neck.”
“may i die, ladies, instantly, if i don’t unhook for you a star.”
dragging my hands down my face and slithering onto the floor. when and why did we stop approaching romance through the lens of a french poet