Our friends, the enemy.
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…
- 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.
When in our days Religion is made a political engine, she exposes herself to having her sacred character forgotten. The most tolerant become intolera… - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
When in our days Religion is made a political engine, she exposes herself to having her sacred character forgotten. The most tolerant become intolera…
Our century is a brutal thinker. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Our century is a brutal thinker.
Our friends, the enemy. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
What divides men is less a difference in ideas than a likeness in pretensions. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
What divides men is less a difference in ideas than a likeness in pretensions.
Flow wine, smile woman, and the universe is consoled. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Flow wine, smile woman, and the universe is consoled.
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!
Paradise is open to all kind hearts. - Pierre-Jean De Beranger
Paradise is open to all kind hearts.
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