A Reading of “Genie,” by Arthur Rimbaud (trans. by A. S. Kline)
Genie (translated by A. S. Kline) (Illuminations XL: Génie) He is affection and the present because he has built the house open to the foaming winter and the sounds of summer, he who purified food and drink, he who is the charm of fugitive places and the superhuman delight of halts. He is affection and the […]