CHACUN SON TOUR
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Dans l’immense
Univers à l’invisible pôle,
Bois gaîment : car chacun du mal verra la geôle.
Et quand viendra ton tour de souffrir, ne geins pas : C’est un verre où chacun doit boire à tour de rôle.
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Les Rubáiyát (French edition); translation rights may apply. · Research file: data/documents/Les Rubayat - Omar Khayyam.pdf
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