Salut ! bois couronn\u00e9s d\u2019un reste de verdure !
\nFeuillages jaunissants sur les gazons \u00e9pars !
\nSalut, derniers beaux jours ! le deuil de la nature
\nConvient \u00e0 la douleur et pla\u00eet \u00e0 mes regards !<\/p>\n
Je suis d\u2019un pas r\u00eaveur le sentier solitaire,
\nJ\u2019aime \u00e0 revoir encor, pour la derni\u00e8re fois,
\nCe soleil p\u00e2lissant, dont la foible lumi\u00e8re
\nPerce \u00e0 peine \u00e0 mes pieds l\u2019obscurit\u00e9 des bois !<\/p>\n
Oui, dans ces jours d\u2019automne o\u00f9 la nature expire,
\n\u00c0 ses regards voil\u00e9s je trouve plus d\u2019attraits,
\nC\u2019est l\u2019adieu d\u2019un ami, c\u2019est le dernier sourire
\nDes l\u00e8vres que la mort va fermer pour jamais !<\/p>\n
Ainsi pr\u00eat \u00e0 quitter l\u2019horizon de la vie,
\nPleurant de mes longs jours l\u2019espoir \u00e9vanoui,
\nJe me retourne encore, et d\u2019un regard d\u2019envie
\nJe contemple ses biens dont je n\u2019ai pas joui !<\/p>\n
Terre, soleil, vallons, belle et douce nature,
\nJe vous dois une larme, aux bords de mon tombeau ;
\nL\u2019air est si parfum\u00e9 ! la lumi\u00e8re est si pure !
\nAux regards d\u2019un mourant le soleil est si beau !<\/p>\n
Je voudrois maintenant vider jusqu\u2019\u00e0 la lie
\nCe calice m\u00eal\u00e9 de nectar et de fiel !
\nAu fond de cette coupe o\u00f9 je buvois la vie,
\nPeut-\u00eatre restoit-il une goutte de miel ?<\/p>\n
Peut-\u00eatre l\u2019avenir me gardoit-il encore
\nUn retour de bonheur dont l\u2019espoir est perdu ?
\nPeut-\u00eatre dans la foule, une ame que j\u2019ignore
\nAuroit compris mon ame et m\u2019auroit r\u00e9pondu ?…<\/p>\n
La fleur tombe en livrant ses parfums au z\u00e9phire ;
\n\u00c0 la vie, au soleil, ce sont l\u00e0 ses adieux ;
\nMoi, je meurs ; et mon ame, au moment qu\u2019elle expire.
\nS exhale comme un son triste et m\u00e9lodieux.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"default","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"default","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"set","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}}},"annee":[479],"poems-book":[476],"poemes-theme":[336,149],"poete":[483],"class_list":["post-10748","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","annee-479","poems-book-meditations-poetiques","poemes-theme-automne","poemes-theme-nature","poete-alphonse-de-lamartine"],"yoast_head":"\n