Jean-Antoine Roucher


Dernier quatrain - Poem by Jean-Antoine Roucher

Ne vous étonnez pas, objets sacrés et doux,
Si quelqu'air de tristesse obscurcit mon visage.
Quand un savant crayon dessinait cette image
J'attendais l'échafaud et je pensais à vous.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 10, 2012



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