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Born in February 26, 1802 / Died in May 22, 1885 / France / French

Poems by Victor Marie Hugo

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Words In The Shadow

... When you are like that, in your books, all evening, sunk ...

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Chanson de pirates (Pirates' Song)

... So, spite of buffet, prayers, and calls -- ...

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The Lover’s Colloquy

... [_Distant sound of a horn, the signal that_ HERNANI ...

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A dona Rosita Rosa

... Prompt à voir tes désirs naître ...

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Napoleon

...   The eye that from thy presence fain would stry ...

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Veni, Vidi, Vixi (French & English)

... Puisqu'au printemps, quand Dieu met la nature en fête, ...

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The Lover’s Sacrifice

... Go--resume All that this grasp has brushed away of bloom ...

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An Exile's Death

... Afar from home, one's fain—how fain!—to die ...

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Elle avait pris ce pli ...

... Elle aimait Dieu, les fleurs, les astres, les prés verts, ...

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Cromwell And The Crown

... Nay, nay! Power I have 'joyed, in sooth, but not the name ...

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The Degenerate Gallants

... As for those Who slip through streets when honest men repose, ...

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1er janvier

... Qu'il n'avait pas de mots bourrus ni d'airs moroses, ...

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En mai

... Elle a la fièvre et crée, ainsi qu'un sombre artiste ...

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The Girl Of Otaheite

...   Far from lush flow'rets and the palm-tree's moan ...

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Oh, Why Not Be Happy?

... The streamlets they wander through meadows so fleet, ...