I.
My soul is made such that never idea,
Nor man, whoever they be, have intimidated it;
Always my heart, which has neither Bible nor Koran,
Disdained the sophist and defied the tyrant;
I am without dread being without covetousness;
Fear does not extinguish me and honor alone kindles me;
I have the haughty and heavy ankylosis of the rock;
It is very difficult to make me walk
By desire forward or by fear backward;
I resist force and yield to prayer,
But the goods of this world have little effect on me;
And I declare, friends, that I am satisfied,
That my supreme ambition is fulfilled,
That I recognize myself paid in this life,
And that the clement gods have fulfilled all my wishes.
As long as on this earth, where truly I want
Neither Olympian pedestal, nor Trajan’s column,
No one will take from me Jeanne’s smile.
Victor Hugo
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