Original oil painting on canvas.

Size: 36 × 24 in

“The Devil into my high room

This morning came to pay a call,

And trying to find me in fault

Said: "I should like to know,

Among all the beautiful things

Which make her an enchantress,

Among the objects black or rose

That compose her charming body,

Which is the sweetest." — O my soul!

You answered the loathsome Creature:

"Since in Her all is dittany,

No single thing can be preferred.

When all delights me, I don't know

If some one thing entrances me.

She dazzles like the Dawn

And consoles like the Night;

And the harmony that governs

Her whole body is too lovely

For impotent analysis

To note its numerous accords.

O mystic metamorphosis

Of all my senses joined in one!

Her breath makes music,

And her voice makes perfume!"

— Poem by Charles Baudelaire

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