Poems by Victor Marie Hugo
a Shaft Of Bees
... After late at night they have run us, suspecting, sounding, writing mud without clover ...
Le matin (Morning)
... But out of earth's trammels your soul would have flown ...
A une jeune fille
... Vos heures sont des fleurs l'une à l'autre enlacées ...
Chanson de Gavroche
... Pour lui, le peuple et la France, ...
Paternal Love
... That Heaven had made me blind that thou might'st be ...
Genius
... O'er which nor time nor death can have control, ...
The Beggars Quatrain
... But one weak child to guide his vision dim ...
On Hearing The Princess Royal Sing
... Earth's Pope,--he hails thee, child! ...
Chanson d'autrefois (autre)
... - Voici des brins de paille avec des brins de mousse ...
Au bois
... Que de fois j'ai montré sa gorge aux branches d'arbre ! ...
The Eaglet Mourned
... Stirred 'neath that discrowned brow and fired that glistening eye ...
As in a Pond
... And then the depth, slime, hideous, dark, and dead, ...
Dans l'ombre
... Pourquoi cette pluie âpre, et cette ombre, et ces bruits, ...
Miltons Appeal To Cromwell
... Remember Charles Stuart! and that they who make can break! ...
The Sower
... Seems to touch the starry skies ...