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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Correspondences</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Nature is a temple whose living colonnades<br>Breathe forth a mystic speech in fitful sighs;<br>Man wanders among symbols in those glades<br>Where all things watch him with familiar eyes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Like dwindling echoes gathered far away<br>Into a deep and thronging unison<br>Huge as the night or as the light of day,<br>All scents and sounds and colors meet as one.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Perfumes there are as sweet as the oboe's sound,<br>Green as the prairies, fresh as a child's caress,<br>- And there are others, rich, corrupt, profound</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354417" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And of an infinite pervasiveness,<br>Like myrrh, or musk, or amber, the excite<br>The ecstasies of sense, the soul's delight.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Charles+Baudelaire">Charles Baudelaire</a></strong></div>

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