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Moonlight<br>Alcools: Clair de Lune|[[Guillaume Apollinaire]]|Translation A.S. Kline}} | Moonlight<br>Alcools: Clair de Lune|[[Guillaume Apollinaire]]|Translation [[A. S. Kline]]}} | ||
Mellifluent moon on the lips of the maddened
The orchards and towns are greedy tonight
The stars appear like the image of bees
Of this luminous honey that offends the vines
For now all sweet in their fall from the sky
Each ray of moonlight’s a ray of honey
Now hid I conceive the sweetest adventure
I fear stings of fire from this Polar bee
that sets these deceptive rays in my hands
And takes its moon-honey to the rose of the winds