.Très Rousse, aux longs yeux verts damnablement fendus
Je la suivis chez elle, et bientôt, sans chemise,
Sur son lit de bataille elle se trouva mise,
Offrant à  mes ardeurs tous les fruits défendus.
Le chignon inondait de sa fauve avalanche
Le torse aux grands prurits de.
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