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Mon âme a joint ses mains étranges
À l'horizon de mes regards;
Exaucez mes rêves épars
Entre les lèvres de vos anges!

En attendant sous mes yeux las,
Et sa bouche ouverte aux prières
Éteintes entre mes paupières
Et dont les lys n'éclosent pas;

Elle apaise au fond de mes songes,
Ses seins effeuillés sous mes cils,
Et ses yeux clignent aux périls
Éveillés au fil des mensonges.

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My soul has joined her strange hands
At the horizon of my glances;
Fulfill my scattered dreams
Between the lips of your angels!

Waiting under my weary eyes,
And her mouth open in prayers
Extinguished between my eyelids
And whose lilies do not bloom;

She soothes at the bottom of my dreams
Her bare breasts under my eyelashes,
And her eyes blinking at the risks
Awakened over the lies.

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Thomas Oboe Lee Cambridge, Massachusetts

Thomas Oboe Lee was born in China in 1945. He lived in São Paulo, Brazil, for six years before coming to the United States in 1966. After graduating from the University of Pittsburgh, he studied composition at the New England Conservatory and Harvard University. He has been a member of the music faculty at Boston College since 1990. ... more

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