On a brilliant morning, in a city of lovely people, <br />A wonderful man and a wonderful woman <br />Were shouting out loud, in the middle of town: <br />'Oh, my friends... I wanter her to be queen! ' <br />'I want to be a queen! ' <br />She kept on laughing and trembling, <br />While he talked to his friends about revelations, <br />And tribulations at an end. <br />They laughed and they leaned close to one another. <br />And, of course, they were royal... <br />All morning long, when scarlet draperies hung upon all the houses, <br />And even in the afternoon, <br />When they appeared at the edge of the gardens of palms.<br /><br />Arthur Rimbaud<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/royalty/
