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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bad Monk</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">On the great walls of ancient cloisters were nailed<br>Murals displaying Truth the saint,<br>Whose effect, reheating the pious entrails<br>Brought to an austere chill a warming paint.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the times when Christ was seeded around,<br>More than one illustrious monk, today unknown<br>Took for a studio the funeral grounds<br>And glorified Death as the one way shown.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">—My soul is a tomb, an empty confine<br>Since eternity I scour and I reside;<br>Nothing hangs on the walls of this hideous sty.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O lazy monk! When will I see<br>The living spectacle of my misery,<br>The work of my hands and the love of my eyes?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Translated by William A. Sigler</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=354515" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Submitted by Ryan McGuire</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>