Le vieux capitaine
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Le vieux capitaine
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O Mort, vieux capitaine, il est temps! Levons l'ancre !
Ce pays nous ennuie, o Mort ! Appareillons !
Si le ciel et la mer sont noirs comme de l'encre,
Nos coeurs que tu connais sont remplis de rayons !
Cieux déchirés comme des grèves,
En vous se mire mon orgueil ;
Vos vastes nuages en deuil
Sont des corbillards de mes reves,
Et vos lueurs sont le reflet
De l'Enfer où mon coeur se plait.
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