r.audiart: « anniversaire »
r.audiart: « que be-m vols mal. »
r.audiart: « audiart, audiart »
r.audiart: « where thy bodice laces start »
r.audiart: « i breathe no hope »
r.audiart: « bespeak thyself for anything. »
r.audiart: « where thy torse & limbs are met »
r.audiart: « read it set »
r.audiart: « in rose and gold »
r.audiart: « wry'd; broken »
r.audiart: « at seemed misplacement »
r.audiart: « oh, till thou come again. »
r.audiart: « stately tall and lovely tender »
r.audiart: « who shall render »
r.audiart: « audiart? »
r.audiart: No more for us the little sighing
r.audiart: No more for us the fluttering of wings
r.audiart: No more for us the wine of lips; Lo the fair dead!
r.audiart: FREE US for we perish in this ever-flowing monotony of ugly print marks, Black upon White
r.audiart: FREE US for there is one whose smile more availeth
r.audiart: Old singers half-forgetful of their tunes
r.audiart: Old painters colour-blind come back once more
r.audiart: All they that with strange sadness in their eyes
r.audiart: Ponder in silence o'er earth's queynt devyse
r.audiart: I? I? I? And Ye?
r.audiart: the lateral vibrations
r.audiart: Saturn & Mars to Zeus draw near!