So then, my sweet warrior
My heart, my all, my light,
Let us live together, live
And follow
The sweet paths of youth:
Just as surely an old age
Threatens us at the harbor,
Which, all bent and trembling,
Drags us staggering along
Illness and death.
Rémy Belleau
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