Текст песни Шарль Бодлер - Соответствия

Nature - a strict temple where the system of living columns
Sometimes a slightly intelligible sound is dropped;
Woods of symbols wanders, in their whites sinks
An embarrassed person, they are moony.

As echo echoes in one chord obscure,
Where is all one, light and night darkness,
Fragrances and sounds and colors
It combines in harmony of consonants.

There is a smell of virgin; like a meadow, he is clean and holy,
As a child's body, high sound oboe;
And there is a solemn, depraved fragrance -

The fusion of Ladan and Ambra and Benzoy:
In it, the endless is available suddenly for us,
In it of the Higher Duma delight and the best feelings of ecstasy!