La dernière raison des rois, le boulet. La dernière raison des peuples, le pavé.
Mon père, ce héros au sourire si doux, […] Parcourait à cheval, le soir d'une bataille, Le champ couvert de morts sur qui tombait la nuit.
Quand on est jeune, on a des matins triomphants.
Mêlez toute votre âme à la création !
En temps de révolution, prenez garde à la première tête qui tombe. Elle met le peuple en appétit.
Quand on est jeune, on a des matins triomphants.
C'est ici le combat du jour et de la nuit.
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