“My tavern was the Big Bear.
My stars in the sky rustled softly.”

Mon auberge était à la Grande-Ourse.
Mes étoiles au ciel avaient un doux frou-frou.
Ma Bohéme. Fantaisie (My Bohemian Life (Fantasy)), st. 2

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Mon auberge était à la Grande-Ourse. Mes étoiles au ciel avaient un doux frou-frou.

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French Decadent and Symbolist poet 1854–1891

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