Paul Verlaine (Metz,1844-Paris,1896)

Great lyrical poet of France
Paul Verlaine was born on March 30, 1844, in city Metz.
He has left bright record of what he felt
and seen, on spirit and expression similar with later creativity of Blok, Chechov and
other newest writers, and was also connected by strings of deep relationship with young
impressionistic artists of France, Scandinavian countries and Russia.
The artists of this type were surrounded
by the new urban reality, other, than Pushkin and Stendhal. Streets just have been covered
by asphalt and have been illuminated by gas. Factories grew, as mushrooms, the daily
newspapers spread. Extreme growing of railways, becoming a part of existence of each
child, in different dependence on that, whether his childhood flew by in a train by night
city or the night trains flied by his poor childhood.
On this, in a new fashion covered street,
shadows were different from what they were in Balzac's times, people passed by in a new
fashion, and it should be drawn in a new fashion, in the consent with it's nature. However
a main novelty of a street were not lanterns and telegraphic wires, but whirlwind of
egoism, which flew by with sharpness of an autumn wind and, like fallen leaves from
parkways, brought to sidewalks poverty, prostitution and other "charms" of this
time. This whirlwind rushed in eyes of each man and it was the center of a picture. It's
breath has formed a point of view of the new artists.
They wrote in points and half-tones, not
because thay wanted so and that they were symbolists. The reality itself was a symbolist,
it was in transitions and meant more than made, and served more as a sign of something
then satisfied. Everything was displaced and has got mixed up, old and new, church,
country, city and nation.
He was the son of a colonel, and when a
boy was sent from a province to Paris in a closed educational institution. He married in
1870. Here the Destiny has sent him the malicious genius, that monster of talent, which
was a brawler, original and poet teenager Artur Rimbaud.
He has dug out this "beginner"
somewhere and has invited him in Paris.The further existence of Verlain is filled with
tears of his wife and child. Verlaine and Rimbaud wandered along large roads of France and
Belgium, lived in London. Once in Bruxelles after large quarrel Verlaine has run out,
following Rimbaud, who wanted to go away from him, two times has shot him, has wounded
him, was arrested and is sentenced by court to the biennial conclusion in prison. After it
Rimbaud has set off to Africa.
He has died in the winter 1896 year, not
adding an anything amazing to for a long time to already usual glory, surrounded by
respectful attention of youth and imitators.