Extrait de "Bonjour Tristesse" de Françoise SAGAN (Chapitre I)

Extrait de "Bonjour Tristesse" de Françoise SAGAN (Chapitre I)
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.....llllllllll.le beau nom grave de tristesse.lllllllllll.....
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# Posté le vendredi 06 juin 2008 13:03

Modifié le jeudi 12 juin 2008 15:21

Rondalla de Théophile GAUTIER

Rondalla de Théophile GAUTIER
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==......Enfant aux airs d'impératrice,.....==
==...Colombe aux regards de faucon,...==
=='Tu me hais, mais c'est mon caprice,'==
==....De me planter sous ton balcon.....==
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==...Là, je veux, le pied sur la borne,'''.==
==..'.Pinçant les nerfs, tapant le bois,...==
==...'.Faire luire à ton carreau morne....==
==...'.Ta lampe et ton front à la fois.....==
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=======..'..'.Je défends à toute guitare..''.....==
=======...'.De bourdonner aux alentours...'''.==
=======..'.Ta rue est à moi : - je la barre..'''.==
=======.'.Pour y chanter seul mes amours.''''==
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# Posté le dimanche 01 juin 2008 15:48

Modifié le lundi 02 juin 2008 14:09

Extrait de : Petit air de Stéphane MALLARME (1842-1898)

Extrait de : Petit air de Stéphane MALLARME (1842-1898)
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Quelconque une solitude
Sans le cygne ni le quai
Mire sa désuétude
Au regard que j'abdiquai

Ici de la gloriole
Haute à ne la pas toucher
Dont maint ciel se bariole
Avec les ors de coucher

Mais langoureusement longe
Comme de blanc linge ôté
Tel fugace oiseau si plonge
Exultatrice à côté

Dans l'onde toi devenue
Ta jubilation nue
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# Posté le mercredi 20 février 2008 16:02

Modifié le jeudi 12 juin 2008 15:24

Je me vais comparant à la mer vagabonde de Siméon-Guillaume de LA ROQUE (1551-1611) (Recueil : Amours de Narsize)

Je me vais comparant à la mer vagabonde de Siméon-Guillaume de LA ROQUE (1551-1611) (Recueil : Amours de Narsize)
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llllllllllJe me vais comparant à la mer vagabondelllllllll
llll.llOù vont toutes les eaux de ce grand univers,ll.llll
lllllllllParce que mes ennuis et mes soucis diverslll.lllll
llllllDescendent de mon coeur d'une fuite seconde.lllll
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llllll.La mer pour le tribut qui de son sein abondellllllll
lllllNe surpasse jamais ses hauts bords découverts,llll
lllEt pour extrême flux de mes tourments soufferts,lll
lll.lMon coeur ne peut sortir des limites du monde.lllll
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llll.lSi les vents par la mer font émouvoir les flots,llllll
llllll.lMon coeur est agité de mes cruels sanglots.ll.lllll
lllllllL'un est sujet d'Amour, et l'autre de Neptune,lllllll
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llllll'Ils s'arrosent tous deux d'une amère liqueur,l.lllll
llll.'Il est vrai que la mer parfois est sans fortune,l.llll
llMais las!je sens toujours la tempête en mon coeur.l
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# Posté le mercredi 30 janvier 2008 15:44

Modifié le mercredi 30 janvier 2008 16:44

Confidences de SAPHO

Confidences de SAPHO
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lllllllllll.lJe dis que l'avenir se souviendra de nous.lllllllllllll
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llllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.llJe désire et je brûle.llll.llllllllllllllllllllllllllll
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lllllllll.lA nouveau, l'Amour, le briseur de membres,lllllllllll
lllllllllllllllllllll.llMe tourmente, doux et amer.llll.llllllllllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllllllll..Il est insaisissable, il rampe.ll.lllllllllllllllllllll
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lllllllllllllllllA nouveau l'amour a mon c½ur battu,l.lllllllllllllll
lllllllllllllllllllllllPareil au vent qui, des hauteurs,lllllllllllllllllllll
lllllllllllllllllllllllllllSur les chênes s'est abattu.llll.lllllllllllllllllllll
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llllllllllllllllllllll.llTu es venue, tu as bien fait :lllllllllllllllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllJ'avais envie de toi.llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllllllllllDans mon c½ur tu as alluméll.llllllllllllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.lUn feu qui flamboie.lllll.llllllllllllllllllllllllll
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llllllllllllllllllllllllJe ne sais ce que je dois faire,llllllllllllllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllllllllEt je sens deux âmes en moi.lllllllllllllllllllllllll
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lllllllllllllllJe ne sais quel désir me garde possédéelllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllllllll.lDe mourir, et de voir les rivesllll.llllllllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllllllllllDes lotus, dessous la rosée.llllllllllllllllllllllllll
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lllllllllllllllllllllllllll.lEt moi, tu m'as oubliée.lllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
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# Posté le jeudi 27 décembre 2007 02:35

Modifié le dimanche 30 décembre 2007 18:21