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Baudelaire Read the poem: “Gypsies Travelling”

by Charles Baudelaire

Extract of The Flowers of Evil

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Gypsies Travelling


The tribe prophetic with the eyes of fire
Went forth last night; their little ones at rest
Each on his mother’s back, with his desire
Set on the ready treasure of her breast.

Laden with shining arms the men-folk tread
By the long wagons where their goods lie hidden;
They watch the heaven with eyes grown weariëd
Of hopeless dreams that come to them unbidden.

The grasshopper, from out his sandy screen,
Watching them pass redoubles his shrill song;
Dian, who loves them, makes the grass more green,

And makes the rock run water for this throng
Of ever-wandering ones Whose calm eyes see
Familiar realms of darkness yet to be.


Translated by F. P. Sturm



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