Paul Eluard

(14 December 1895 – 18 November 1952 / Saint Denis / Paris)

Paul Eluard Poems

1. Lovely And Lifelike 4/7/2010
2. Thus, Woman, Principle Of Life, Speaker Of The Ideal 4/7/2010
3. The Season Of Loves 4/7/2010
4. Series 4/7/2010
5. Nusch 4/7/2010
6. The Immediate Life 4/7/2010
7. Nearer To Us 4/7/2010
8. Our Life 4/7/2010
9. Open Door 4/7/2010
10. Max Ernst 4/7/2010
11. Your Orange Hair In The Void Of The World 4/7/2010
12. We Two 4/7/2010
13. To Marc Chagall 4/7/2010
14. Obsession 4/7/2010
15. Ring Of Peace 4/7/2010
16. Uninterrupted Poetry 4/7/2010
17. The Word 4/7/2010
18. Talking Of Power And Love 4/7/2010
19. L'Amoureuse 12/14/2011
20. The Beloved 4/7/2010
21. We Have Created The Night 4/7/2010
22. The World Is Blue As An Orange 4/7/2010
23. The Curve Of Your Eyes 4/7/2010
24. Other Children 1/3/2003
25. The Deaf And Blind 1/3/2003
26. The Nakedness Of Truth (I Know It Well) 1/3/2003
27. In A New Night 4/7/2010
28. The Absence 1/3/2003
29. ‘you Rise The Water Unfolds’ 4/7/2010
30. To Live 1/3/2003
31. Fertile Eyes 4/7/2010
32. The Human Face 1/3/2003
33. Liberty 4/7/2010
34. As Far As My Eye Can See In My Body’s Senses 4/7/2010
35. At The Window 4/7/2010
36. Easy 4/7/2010
37. It’s The Sweet Law Of Men 4/7/2010
38. Even When We Sleep 4/7/2010
39. Barely Disfigured 4/7/2010
40. A Single Smile 4/7/2010
Best Poem of Paul Eluard

La Courbe De Tes Yeux

La courbe de tes yeux fait le tour de mon coeur,
Un rond de danse et de douceur,
Auréole du temps, berceau nocturne et sûr,
Et si je ne sais plus tout ce que j'ai vécu
C'est que tes yeux ne m'ont pas toujours vu.
Feuilles de jour et mousse de rosée,
Roseaux du vent, sourires parfumés,
Ailes couvrant le monde de lumière,
Bateaux chargés du ciel et de la mer,
Chasseurs des bruits et sources de couleurs,
Parfums éclos d'une couvée d'aurores
Qui gît toujours sur la paille des astres,
Comme le jour dépend de l'innocence
Le monde entier dépend de ...

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Curfew

What else could we do, for the doors were guarded,
What else could we do, for they had imprisoned us,
What else could we do, for the streets were forbidden us,
What else could we do, for the town was asleep?
What else could we do, for she hungered and thirsted,
What else could we do, for we were defenceless,
What else could we do, for night had descended,
What else could we do, for we were in love?

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