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La lune parut, fit un spectre du menhir, de l'étang un linceul, du sentier un mensonge, et du noir paysage inexprimable un songe.
— La Chasse et la Nuit (L'Art d'être Grand-Père)
 (poem)
by Victor Hugo
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| Language: | French |
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