Si ces hiers allaient manger nos beaux demains ?
Si ces hiers allaient manger nos beaux demains ?
Il pleure dans mon cœur Comme il pleut sur la ville.
Non. Il fut gallican, ce siècle*, et janséniste !
— Qu'as-tu fait, ô toi que voilà Pleurant sans cesse, Dis, qu'as-tu fait, toi que voilà De ta jeunesse ?
Votre âme est un paysage choisi Que vont charmant masques et bergamasques […].
Mon Dieu, mon Dieu, la vie est là, Simple et tranquille.
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