Quotes from the book «Цветы зла»

Прекрасный, сильный, статный, пышный Гуляет кот в мозгу моем. Он, как в своей каморке, в нем И там мяучит еле слышно.

Ватто! О карнавал, где много знаменитых

«Тебя, как свод ночной, безумно я люблю…»

XLVII Мадемуазель Бистури

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