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Depression French Poems

These Depression French poems are examples of French poems about Depression. These are the best examples of French Depression poems written by international poets.


Obsessed
Soft hands, intertwined with mine,
Increasing my grip, for we have no time.

Your bright eyes, your beautiful smile,
Down to my knees, I fall again.

Mon amour, you...

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Categories: french, depression, desire, feelings,



Journey's Door
Warm my heart touch the sky
Sail beneath these stars by and by
Winds carry my spirit see
Shaped clouded memory 

Sail unplanted sextant
Steer from journey’s door
Upon a...

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Categories: french, boat, cancer, celebration, change,

There For Me
Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Categories: french, 12th grade, character, hope,

Paul Verlaine Translation: Spleen
Spleen
by Paul Verlaine
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

The roses were so very red;
The ivy, impossibly black.

Dear, with a mere a turn of your head,
My despair’s...

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Categories: french, blue, depression, green, paris,

Charles D'Orleans Translations
Spring
by Charles d'Orleans (c.1394-1465)
loose translation by Michael R. Burch

Young lovers,
greeting the spring
fling themselves downhill,
making cobblestones ring
with their wild leaps and arcs,
like ecstatic sparks
struck from coal.

What...

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Categories: french, bereavement, depression, desire, heartbreak,



Premium Member Lyrics of Bigflo and Oli's Dommage: What a Pity, Translated By T Wignesan
Lyrics of Bigflo & Oli's hit song, Dommage: “T’is a Pity!” Translated by T. Wignesan

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(Two brothers: Florian (the elder with the “Big” prefix) and Olivio...

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Categories: depression, desire, french, song,

Premium Member Paris Floods
Paris Floods

In the city of young lovers
Of those lost philosophers
I rushed there to be
Alone
Walking along ancient stone

I was flooded
With wine
The rains would not stop
Depressions grasp...

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Categories: french, autumn, death, depression, food,


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