[…] on nous ruine en fêtes ; L'une fait tort à l'autre ; et Monsieur le curé De quelque nouveau saint charge toujours son prône.
[…] Rien de trop est un point Dont on parle sans cesse et qu'on n'observe point.
Mais le moindre grain de mil Serait bien mieux mon affaire.
À ces mots, on cria haro sur le baudet.
[…] Je voudrais qu'à cet âge On sortît de la vie ainsi que d'un banquet, Remerciant son hôte, et qu'on fît son paquet.
Mais les ouvrages les plus courts Sont toujours les meilleurs […].
Deux pigeons s'aimaient d'amour tendre.
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