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[[Les Regrets/1|I]] ~ [[Les Regrets/2|II]] ~ [[Les Regrets/3|III]] ~ [[Les Regrets/4|IV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/5|V]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/6|VI]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/7|VII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/8|VIII]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/9|IX]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/10|X]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/11|XI]] ~ [[Les Regrets/12|XII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/13|XIII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/14|XIV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/15|XV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/16|XVI]] ~ [[Les Regrets/17|XVII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/18|XVIII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/19|XIX]] ~ [[Les Regrets/20|XX]] ~ [[Les Regrets/21|XXI]] ~ [[Les Regrets/22|XXII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/23|XXIII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/24|XXIV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/25|XXV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/26|XXVI]]
[[Les Regrets/1|I]] ~ [[Les Regrets/2|II]] ~ [[Les Regrets/3|III]] ~ [[Les Regrets/4|IV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/5|V]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/6|VI]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/7|VII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/8|VIII]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/9|IX]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/10|X]]  ~ [[Les Regrets/11|XI]] ~ [[Les Regrets/12|XII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/13|XIII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/14|XIV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/15|XV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/16|XVI]] ~ [[Les Regrets/17|XVII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/18|XVIII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/19|XIX]] ~ [[Les Regrets/20|XX]] ~ [[Les Regrets/21|XXI]] ~ [[Les Regrets/22|XXII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/23|XXIII]] ~ [[Les Regrets/24|XXIV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/25|XXV]] ~ [[Les Regrets/26|XXVI]]
#[[Les Regrets/1|I’ll not delve to the heart of nature]]
#[[Les Regrets/2|II’ll not trawl the Greek seas with my nets]]
#[[Les Regrets/3|Alas, where now is that contempt for fate?]]
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Don’t be astonished, you, who are half my heart,
It’s not the Tuscan river with its proud shore.
After long wandering on the darkened plain,
Happy, the man who finds sweet journey’s end,
Oh, happy is he who can pass his days.
I love liberty, and I languish in service,
Let’s live, let’s live, Gordes, and ignore.
The sacred mysteries of holy Roman.
I write not of love, not feeling amorous,
If I climb to the Palace, I find only pride,
Duthier: would you know what this Rome is?.
How is it, Mauny, that the more one tries.
Who’ll search out Odysseus’ root for me?.
The hair frizzed, a thousand curls in place,
What shall we say, Melin, of this court,
It’s the Carnival, let each do as he may,
As Aeneas did, I found myself likewise,
The sea receives the rivers of the world,
As well as in our tongue we can convey.
They grant the wise scholar a degree.
In the hell of my body, my chained spirit,
If virtue, that’s born from immortal nature,
He who comes closest to divinity,
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