Et Dieu sait que l'heure se fait mendiante.
La foudre vierge du génie court aux pires mésalliances sans déroger.
Et c'est assez, pour le poète, d'être la mauvaise conscience de son temps.
Et Dieu sait que l'heure se fait mendiante.
Les dieux coiffent le masque à l'approche du poète, et leurs voies sont obscures.
Dieu l'épars nous rejoint dans la diversité.
Nous qui mourrons peut-être un jour disons l'homme immortel au foyer de l'instant.
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