Les gants à la Phyllis...

frThe daily poem  written by Wilfrid Challemel, published on Wed 07.06.2011 at 09:28

Les gants à la Phyllis protègent ses mains blanches ;
Elle marche, les bras écartés par des manches

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Baiser du jour

htwritten by Edmond Laforest, published on Wed 01.18.2012 at 08:41

Le soleil, crayonnant par la blanche persienne
Ses infiltrations sur la tenture ancienne,

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The Landlady

uswritten by Margaret Atwood, published on Wed 01.18.2012 at 06:03

This is the lair of the landlady
She is
a raw voice
loose in the rooms beneath me.
the continuous henyard

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Premier mai

frwritten by Victor Hugo, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 23:12

Tout conjugue le verbe aimer. Voici les roses.
Je ne suis pas en train de parler d'autres choses.

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Fuyons Paris

frwritten by Maurice Rollinat, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 18:18

0 ma si fragile compagne,
Puisque nous souffrons à Paris,
Envolons-nous dans la campagne
Au milieu des gazons fleuris.

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A M. Arnauld

frwritten by Nicolas Boileau, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 15:20

Oui, sans peine, au travers des sophismes de Claude,
Arnauld, des novateurs tu découvres la fraude,

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Berceuse à Hélène

bewritten by Max Waller, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 14:05

Je suis triste, ma reine,
Que mon coeur, mon coeur a de peine,
Je suis triste, ma reine,
D'être si loin de vous.

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Art d'aimer, fragment VI

frwritten by André Chénier, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 13:52

Si d'un mot échappé l'outrageuse rudesse
A pu blesser l'amour et sa délicatesse,
Immobile il gémit, songe à tout expier.

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227

?written by RIC S. Bastasa, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 10:09

do not believe what your friend says, think
Are you my friend? .............
Messenger of good and evil?

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Pressé de désespoir, mes yeux flambants je dresse

frwritten by Théodore Agrippa D'aubigné, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 08:14

Pressé de désespoir, mes yeux flambants je dresse
À ma beauté cruelle, et baisant par trois fois

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Avril

cawritten by Louis-Honoré Fréchette, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 04:28

La neige fond partout ; plus de lourde avalanche.
Le soleil se prodigue en traits plus éclatants ;

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In Former Songs

uswritten by Walt Whitman, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 03:36

IN former songs Pride have I sung, and Love, and passionate, joyful
Life,
But here I twine the strands of Patriotism and Death.

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Of Old Sat Freedom

gb-engwritten by Alfred Lord Tennyson, published on Tue 01.17.2012 at 00:03

Of old sat Freedom on the heights,
The thunders breaking at her feet:
Above her shook the starry lights:

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