The name translates to “the beautiful woman without mercy”, and is the title of an old French court poem that was later revamped by John Keats. A bewitching, seductive scent, rife with mystery and foreboding.
La Belle Dame Sans Merci is very floral, very strong, very green, and very forceful. It has a lot of throw and a lot of staying power--almost too much. I put it on when I first got up in the morning, and sixteen hours and several hundred miles later, my boyfriend mentioned that he liked my perfume. Normally I'd appreciate that, but unfortunately something in this scent carries the connotation of headaches for me.