Mon maître, tu n’es point naïf :
Ton coeur fut instruit aux portiques
Où marchaient les sages antiques,
Dans l’ombre des pins et des ifs. 62 more words
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1. The sail of doves this tranquil roof assumes
palpitates through pines trees and the tombs.
Imperturbable midday, of fire
and sea, the sea beginning each occasion… 2,151 more words
Bonjour à tous !
Well, I was being good and doing some translation homework but the loudest storm I have ever heard has just descended on Montpellier and the wifi at uni has stopped working. 1,126 more words