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  1. Let me share sth equally beautiful and equally sad.

    (Paul Verlaine)

    Il pleure dans mon coeur
    Comme il pleut sur la ville ;
    …..
    Il pleure sans raison
    Dans ce coeur qui s’écoeure.
    Quoi! nulle trahison ?…
    Ce deuil est sans raison.

    C’est bien la pire peine
    De ne savoir pourquoi
    Sans amour et sans haine
    Mon coeur a tant de peine!

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  2. It rains in my heart
    as on town and on mart,
    ……………
    It rains without reason
    in hurt heart fears have lease on.
    What? – no season for treason?
    Do I grieve without reason?

    What most hurts me, I wait
    ‘Why’ not knowing, sad fate,
    without love, without hate,
    On my heart lies deadweight!

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