.Las de ce monde et de ses marionnettes,
Il vécut esseulé, sinistre esthète.
A me désabusée méprisant la vie,
Il ne peut tenir, survivre à l'ennui.
Ci-gît la dépouille d'un triste solitaire,
A présent paisible, remerciant les vers,
Esprit perdu en ce monde c.
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