L'absence eternelle,. L'insolite mystere,. ritual, le froid avec. ses silences de faux,. mille sepulcres pour dispuatre,. Aigues Mortes, Aigues Mortes..
"They became proud and defiant. - We are the kings, we are the Gods - they said,. they took beautiful wifes,. they erected temples to the human body,.
When the moon sang on the april chair you were a face to paint tulips. grey steps, eyes on the walls, red-green women. perched cats, in your world of arcanum and usual.
Though Geordie's a man I hav'ny seen lately,. I met with his brother in Tain.. Says I, "Do ye think that he's still off the drink?". "Oh, no, HE'S AT IT AGAIN!".
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever;. Ae fareweel, alas, for ever!. Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee,. Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee..
O my Luve's like a red, red rose,. That's newly sprung in June:. O my Luve's like the melodie,. That's sweetly play'd in tune.. . As fair art thou, my bonie lass,.