9 août 2009
La Mandragore
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Quand le printemps tout gracieuxÉtend son manteau de verdureQuand le soleil plus radieuxRéchauffe la belle nature,Le figuier pousse ses bourgeons,Le lis entr'ouvre son calice,Le thym parfume les buissons,L'abeille sourit au narcisse.Quand tout ainsi chante...
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