Vincent Voiture


Epitaphe - Poem by Vincent Voiture

Ci gist un petit garçonnet
Qui mourut par les mains cruelles
De deux mechantes demoiselles
Sur le chemin de Bagnolet.

Mais son trepas fut glorieux
Autant que sa mort fut cruelle,
Puisqu'il mourut devant les yeux
De la princesse la plus belle
Qui fust jamais dessous les cieux.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 3, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 3, 2013


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