Glory is a shroud that posterity often tears from the shoulders of those who wore it when living.
Our century is a brutal thinker. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Our century is a brutal thinker.
- Pierre-Jean De Beranger
A man's reception depends upon his coat; his dismissal upon the wit he shows. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
A man's reception depends upon his coat; his dismissal upon the wit he shows.
Our friends, the enemy. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Our friends, the enemy.
Flow wine, smile woman, and the universe is consoled. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Flow wine, smile woman, and the universe is consoled.
Old age doth in sharp pains abound; We are belabored by the gout, Our blindness is a dark profound, Our deafness each one laughs about. Then reason's… - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Old age doth in sharp pains abound; We are belabored by the gout, Our blindness is a dark profound, Our deafness each one laughs about. Then reason's…
Glory is a shroud that posterity often tears from the shoulders of those who wore it when living. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Adieu! 'tis love's last greeting, The parting hour is come! And fast thy soul is fleeting To seek its starry home. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Adieu! 'tis love's last greeting, The parting hour is come! And fast thy soul is fleeting To seek its starry home.
Gaily! gaily! close our ranks! Arm! Advance! Hope of France! Gaily! gaily! closed our ranks! Onward! Onward! Gauls and Franks! - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Gaily! gaily! close our ranks! Arm! Advance! Hope of France! Gaily! gaily! closed our ranks! Onward! Onward! Gauls and Franks!
Many have lived on a pedestal who will never have a statue when dead. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Many have lived on a pedestal who will never have a statue when dead.
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