Clément Marot

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Clément Marot


Born
in Cahors, France
October 27, 1496

Died
August 23, 1544

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Clément Marot (23 November 1496 – 12 September 1544) was a French Renaissance poet.

Clément Marot (vers 1496-septembre 1544) est un poète français de la Renaissance.

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L' Adolescence clémentine

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Œuvres Complètes I

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Œuvres Poétiques

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La mort n'y mord

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Oeuvres de Clement Marot (4...

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La suite de l'adolescence c...

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Œuvres complètes de Clément...

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Oeuvres Poetiques Completes...

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“Toutes les nuits je ne pense qu'en celle
Qui a le corps plus gent qu'une pucelle
De quatorze ans, sur le point d'enrager:
Et au dedans un cœur, pour abréger,
Autant joyeux qu'eut oncques damoiselle.
Elle a beau teint, un parler de bon zéle,
Et le tétin rond comme une grozelle;
N'ai-je donc pas bien cause de songer
Toutes les nuits?”
Clément Marot

“Не съм това, което бях
съдбата е неумолима.
Бе пролет, лято, но след тях
в прозореца наднича зима.
Любов! Със страст неукротима
боготворях те всеки час!
Ех, два живота ако има,
по - вярно бих ти служил аз”
Clement Marot

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