La nuit des roisDuke If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets ; Stealing and giving odour Le duc Si la musique est la pture de l'amour, Jouez encore, donnez m'en jusqu' l'excs En sorte que ma faim gave languisse et meure. Ce passage nouveau ! pour son rythme mourant ; Oh !
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