Le Satyre Et La Flute (Andre Marie de Chenier Poems)
Toi, de Mopsus ami! Non loin de B?r?cynthe, Certain satyre, un jour, trouva la fl?te sainte Dont Hyagnis calmait ou ...
Toi, de Mopsus ami! Non loin de B?r?cynthe, Certain satyre, un jour, trouva la fl?te sainte Dont Hyagnis calmait ou ...
A FABLEWhen beasts by words their meanings could declare,Some well-dressed men and women did repairTo gaze upon two monkeys at ...
A silly dreaming urchin, I secretly possessedTwo special companions. The one was sad and pale,With a lamb across his shoulder. ...
There once was a corpulent carp Who wanted to play on a harp, But to his chagrin So ...
et plus profonde, ou l'interet et l'avarice parlent moins haut que la raison, dans les instants de chagrin domestique, de ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
I RECOLLECT, that lately much I blamed, The sort of lover, avaricious named; And if in opposites we reason see, ...
IF these gay tales give pleasure to the FAIR, The honour's great conferred, I'm well aware; Yet, why suppose the ...
We see -- Comparatively -- The Thing so towering high We could not grasp its segment Unaided -- Yesterday -- ...
I bet with every Wind that blew Till Nature in chagrin Employed a Fact to visit me And scuttle my ...
His Mansion in the Pool The Frog forsakes -- He rises on a Log And statements makes -- His Auditors ...
past parentage or gender beyond sung vocables the slipped-between the so infinitesimal fault line a limitless interiority beyond the woven ...
Above the ponds, beyond the valleys, The woods, the mountains, the clouds, the seas, Farther than the sun, the distant ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
"Ah! don't you remember, 'tis almost December, And soon will the holidays come; Oh, 'twill be so funny, I've plenty ...
My lead dog Mike was like a bear; I reckon he was grizzly bred, For when he reared up in ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
Part 1 WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs, What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things, I sing -- This ...
But anxious cares the pensive nymph oppress'd, And secret passions labour'd in her breast. Not youthful kings in battle seiz'd ...
Water in the millrace, through a sluice of stone, plunges headlong into that black pond where, absurd and out-of-season, a ...
You like not that French novel? Tell me why. You think it quite unnatural. Let us see. The actors are, ...
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