La création se moque impitoyablement de la créature […].
Le voyage est un maître aux préceptes amers […].
Oui, l'œuvre sort plus belle D'une forme au travail Rebelle, Vers, marbre, onyx, émail.
Tandis qu'à leurs œuvres perverses, Les hommes courent haletants, Mars qui rit, malgré les averses, Prépare en secret le printemps.
L'Égypte, en ce monde où tout change, Trône sur l'immobilité.
Si le dieu n'est qu'une idole, plaignons l'idole et non le dévot.
Je mettrai l'orthographe même sous la main du bourreau.
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