Apothéose. Ombre, musique. Mes yeux, lassés du jour qui men… - Henri Barbusse

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Apothéose. Ombre, musique. Mes yeux, lassés du jour qui ment, Ô ma sainte, seule en novembre, Vous cherchent adorablement Dans la prière de la chambre…

Henri Barbusse

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Henri Barbusse (17 May 1873 – 30 August 1935) was a French novelist, journalist and member of the French Communist Party.

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