C'est l'idée qui fait le bon bûcheron, ce n'est pas la force.
Elle* déroulait de son front des boucles de cheveux aux reflets d'hyacinthe.
Sac à vin ! œil de chien et cœur de cerf !
Avoir trop de chefs ne vaut rien : qu'un seul soit chef, qu'un seul soit roi.
De son berceau de brume à peine avait paru l'Aurore aux doigts de rose.
Au chaume on reconnaît l'épi.
Il n'est pas de pacte loyal entre les hommes et les lions.
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