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L'âme Immortelle
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My prime of youth is but a frost of cares,
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My feast of joy is but a dish of pain,
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My crop of corn is but a field of tares,
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And all my good is but vain hope of gain.
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The day is past, and yet I saw no sun,
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And now I live, and now my life is done.
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My tale was heard and yet it was not told,
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My fruit is fallen and yet my leaves are green;
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My youth is spent and yet I am not old,
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I saw the world and yet I was not seen.
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The day is past, and yet I saw no sun,
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And now I live, and now my life is done.
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My thread is cut and yet it is not spun,
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And now I live, and now my life is done.
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I sought my death and found it in my womb,
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I looked for life and saw it was a shade;
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I trod the earth and knew it was my tomb,
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And now I die, and now I was but made.
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