Mais dites-moi, au nom du ciel, que devient donc, à ces heures terribles, cette âme, cette grande âme, où la poésie ruisselle, où l’enthousiasme déborde, et dont le feu nous gagne et nous entraîne au delà de tout ce que nous avions senti ?
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But tell me, in the name of heaven, what, in these terrible hours, has become of that soul - that noble soul from whence poetry pours forth in torrents, from whence enthusiasm overflows, and whose passion sweeps us far beyond anything we have ever known.
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But tell me, for heaven's sake, what happens in those awful moments to that soul—that noble soul where poetry pours forth in torrents, where enthusiasm overflows, and whose passion sweeps us far beyond anything we’ve ever known?
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Oplusse 34723
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Joli, merci.
by Oplusse 2 weeks, 3 days agoSuggestion, Pierre: But tell me, in the name of heaven, what, in these terrible hours, has become of that soul - that noble soul from whence poetry pours forth in torrents, from whence enthusiasm overflows, and whose passion sweeps us far beyond anything we've ever known.
by Merlin57 2 weeks, 3 days ago