Charles Baudelaire (9 April 1821 – 31 August 1867 / Paris)
Poems by Charles Baudelaire : 6 / 166
Au Lecteur
La sottise, l'erreur, le péché, la lésine,
Occupent nos esprits et travaillent nos corps,
Et nous alimentons nos aimables remords,
Comme les mendiants nourrissent leur vermine.
Charles Baudelaire
Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003
Edited: Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Poems by Charles Baudelaire : 6 / 166
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The full version of this poem is 10 stanzas. Why is only the first listed here?
Beautiful because it is Baudelaire, nonsensical to me for I know no french.