“The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes.”

Le feu qui semble éteint souvent dort sous la cendre.
Rodogune, act III, scene iv.
Rodogune (1644)

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Le feu qui semble éteint souvent dort sous la cendre.

Rodogune (1644)

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French tragedian 1606–1684

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[... ]
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