Le pôvre Villon
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Le pôvre Villon
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Venez le veoir en ce piteux arroy
Nobles hommes, francs de quart et de dix
Qui ne tenez d'empereur ne de roy
Mais seulement de Dieu de paradis
Ref.:
Bass en terre, table n, a ne trestaulx
Le lesserez la, le pôvre Villon
Jenner lui fault dimenches et merdis
Dont les deus a plus longues que ratteaux
Après pain sec, non pas aprés gasteaux
En ses boyault verse eaue a gros bouillon
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