Author: denis_neyruda
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Je le sens
Feel your pain flowing freely out of your heart and into my hand. — I feel it
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J’ai vécu jusqu’ici sans homme
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Un vrai mâle
It depends on the way we handle it. It’s like a dame
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate…
(Shakespeare, Sonnet 18)
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death…
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Éteins-toi, court flambeau
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
(Shakespeare, Macbeth, V, 5)
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Réchauffe-moi
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Tu gardes tes rollers ?
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J’ai si froid. Tellement froid
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Fermez cette porte. Je gèle !
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Vont-ils un jour réparer le chauffage ?
—Are they ever going to get the heating fixed?
—They are working at it, Professor. Perhaps some of you scientists would like to give us a helping hand?
Hi, babe. Long time no see.
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Ça fait un bout de temps
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Tu m’as manqué
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J’ai un boulot. — Déjà ?
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C’est vrai
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Really ? Oh
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Vraiment ?
Lord Tennyyson will have to look for his laurels
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Quel poème ?
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower…
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind.
(Wordsworth)
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Et si rien ne peut ramener la splendeur
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass…
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Ni la gloire des fleurs
… of glory in the flower,
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind.
(Wordsworth)
