L’Aube spirituelle | L’Alba spirituale

“Ainsi, chère Déesse, Etre lucide et pur,

Sur les débris fumeux des stupides orgies

Ton souvenir plus clair, plus rose, plus charmant,

À mes yeux agrandis voltige incessamment.”

 

“Così, mia cara Dea, Essere lucido e puro,

sulle macerie delle orge insipide

il ricordo più chiaro, più bello, più rosato

nei miei occhi si libra senza fine.”

 

L’Aube spirituelle, Les Fleurs du Mal, Charles Baudelaire † 1861

Casa delle Vestali, Foro Romano † II sec. a.C.

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