Love

Streets

by Paul Verlaine 1844–1896

Translated by Gertrude Hall (1895) · From Romances sans paroles (1874)

Love

Let's dance the jig!

Above all else I loved her eyes,
More clear than stars of cloudless skies,
And arch and mischievous and wise.

Let's dance the jig!

So skilfully would she proceed
To make a lover's bare heart bleed,
That it was beautiful indeed!

Let's dance the jig!

But keenlier have I relished
The kisses of her mouth so red
Since to my heart she has been dead.

Let's dance the jig!

The circumstances great and small,--
Words, moments... I recall, recall
It is my treasure among all.

Let's dance the jig!

MLA

Verlaine, Paul. “Streets.” Translated by Gertrude Hall. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/verlaine/29/.

Chicago

Verlaine, Paul. “Streets.” Translated by Gertrude Hall. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/verlaine/29/.

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