Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Tell us about your night dreams. Rhett
The Lovers’ Chronicle
Dear Muse,
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if by that you mean conviction,
i have some, but i admit it depends
on which way the wind is blowin’
……
everything in this vision
the feelin’s, accepted
and conceived in the only
sensuality, have become
more vitally important
than anything else
silent night
comin’ down
your voice
still
in my head
i know
what i want
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thanks Karen…
i may not be
the smartest guy
but i figured this out
my days without you
ain’t worth a damn…
i listen to the sound
of your name, whisked
by the wind across
a South Dakota canyon
on a night, cold
with the only light
comin’ from a full moon
that shines with a halo
in the dark cloud-curtained sky
i turn my face to the snow
beginnin’ to fall
silently, and reflect
on my own, alone,
lookin’ at the moon,
with my thoughts of you
and i imagine…
and i smile
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He came from a distinguished, though not wealthy, aristocratic family. His father became obsessed with the idea he could restore the family fortune by findin’ the lost treasure of the Knights of Malta (Philippe Villiers de L’Isle-Adam, 16th century Grand Master of the Knights Hospitaller, was his ancestor), which had reputedly been buried near Quintin durin’ the French Revolution. Consequently, he spent large sums of money buyin’ land, excavatin’ it and then sellin’ it at a loss when he failed to find anything of value. The most important occurrence in his early years was probably the death of a young girl with whom Villiers was in love, an event which would deeply influence his literary imagination.
Villiers had made several trips to Paris in the late 1850s, where he became enthralled by artistic and theatrical life. He acquired a reputation in literary circles for his inspired, alcohol-fuelled monologues. Villiers began livin’ a Bohemian life, frequentin’ the Brasserie des Martyrs, where he met his idol Baudelaire, who encouraged him to read the works of Edgar Allan Poe. Poe and Baudelaire would become the biggest influences on Villiers’ mature style. Around this time, Villiers began livin’ with Louise Dyonnet, a woman whose reputation scandalised his family so much they made Villiers undergo a retreat at Solesmes Abbey. Villiers would remain a devout, if highly unorthodox, Catholic for the rest of his life.
Villiers finally broke with Dyonnet in 1864. His attempts at securin’ a suitable bride for himself would all end in failure. In 1867, he asked Théophile Gautier for the hand of his daughter Estelle, but Gautier—who had turned his back on the Bohemian world of his youth and would not let his child marry a writer with few prospects, turned him down. Villiers’ own family also disapproved of the match. His plans for marriage to an English heiress, Anna Eyre Powell, were equally unsuccessful. Villiers finally took to livin’ with Marie Dantine, the illiterate widow of a Belgian coachman. He wrote a poem, “Nocturne”, that served as inspiration for this poem, dedicated to Villiers and to you.
Night Dream
The great mystery
Approaches, opens Herself
As much upon us
As the stars in the sky
The lengthenin’ shadows
Gradually advance
Upon our embrace
Under the stars in the sky
This night envelopes
We have all we need
Just us and the stars
My love and your beauty
This dream enshrouds
The token keeps spinnin’
This we fiercely cling to
This our sweet refrain:
Just the night and the dream
My love and your beauty
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The Song of the Day is “Nocturne Op. 43-2” words by Villiers, music by Gabriel Fauré, Baritone: Gérard Souzay, Piano: Dalton Baldwin
And today is the birthday of Paul Peel (London, Ontario 7 November 1860 – 3 October 1892 Paris ); academic painter. Having won a medal at the 1890 Paris Salon, he became one of the first Canadian artists to receive international recognition in his lifetime.
In 1882 he married Isaure Verdier. He contracted a lung infection and died in his sleep, in Paris, France, at the age of 31.
Gallery
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Peel’s studio in Paris
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lady in the garden 1889
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Peel, R.C.A
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The-Beach-at-Normandy-c1887
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untitled
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Bringing home the flock (1881)
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Feeding birds in the park (1889)
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Getting ready for the hunt (1886)
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Portrait of a girl
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Portrait of Madam Verdier (1880s)
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The Painter (1880)
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A Venetian Bather
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Japanese Dolls and Fan
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Robert Andre Peel (c. 1892)
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The Discovery of Moses
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