The Ballad Of The Proverbs (Francois Villon Poems)
So rough the goat will scratch, it cannot sleep. So often goes the pot to the well that it breaks. ...
So rough the goat will scratch, it cannot sleep. So often goes the pot to the well that it breaks. ...
Men my brothers who after us live, have your hearts against us not hardened. For-if of poor us you take ...
WRITTEN FOR HIS MOTHER Dame du ciel, regents terrienne, Emperiere des infemaux palus.... Lady of Heaven and earth, and therewithal ...
Who's that I hear?-It's me-Who?-Your heart Hanging on by the thinnest thread I lose all my strength, substance, and fluid ...
Freres humains qui apres nous vivez, N'ayez les coeurs contre nous endurcis ... Men, brother men, that after us yet ...
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