Il est deux Amiti\u00e9s comme il est deux Amours.
\n\ufeffL\u2019une ressemble \u00e0 l\u2019imprudence ;
\nFaite pour l\u2019\u00e2ge heureux dont elle a l\u2019ignorance,
\n\ufeffC\u2019est une enfant qui rit toujours.
\n\ufeffBruyante, na\u00efve, l\u00e9g\u00e8re,
\n\ufeffElle \u00e9clate en transports joyeux.
\nAux pr\u00e9jug\u00e9s du monde, indocile, \u00e9trang\u00e8re,
\nElle confond les rangs, et fol\u00e2tre avec eux.
\n\ufeffL\u2019instinct du c\u0153ur est sa science,
\n\ufeffEt son guide est la confiance.
\n\ufeffL\u2019enfance ne sait point ha\u00efr,
\n\ufeffElle ignore qu\u2019on peut trahir.
\nSi l\u2019ennui dans ses yeux (on l\u2019\u00e9prouve \u00e0 tout \u00e2ge)
\n\ufeffFait rouler quelques pleurs,
\nL\u2019Amiti\u00e9 les arr\u00eate, et couvre ce nuage
\n\ufeffD\u2019un nuage de fleurs.
\nOn la voit s\u2019\u00e9lancer pr\u00e8s de l\u2019enfant qu\u2019elle aime,
\nCaresser la douleur sans la comprendre encor,
\nLui jeter des bouquets moins rians qu\u2019elle-m\u00eame,
\nL\u2019obliger \u00e0 la fuite et reprendre l\u2019essor.
\n\ufeffC\u2019est elle, \u00f4 ma premi\u00e8re amie !
\nDont la cha\u00eene s\u2019\u00e9tend pour nous unir toujours.
\nElle embellit par toi l\u2019aurore de ma vie,
\nElle en doit embellir encor les derniers jours.
\n\ufeffOh ! que son empire est aimable !
\n\ufeffQu\u2019il r\u00e9pand un charme ineffable
\n\ufeffSur la jeunesse et l\u2019avenir,
\n\ufeffCe doux reflet du souvenir !
\n\ufeffCe r\u00eave pur de notre enfance
\n\ufeffEn a prolong\u00e9 l\u2019innocence ;
\n\ufeffL\u2019Amour, le temps, l\u2019absence, le malheur,
\nSemblent le respecter dans le fond de mon cour.
\nIl traverse avec nous la saison des orages,
\nComme un rayon du ciel qui nous guide et nous luit ;
\n\ufeffC\u2019est, ma ch\u00e8re, un jour sans nuages,
\n\ufeffQui pr\u00e9pare une douce nuit.<\/p>\n
\ufeffL\u2019autre Amiti\u00e9, plus grave, plus aust\u00e8re,
\nSe donne avec lenteur, choisit avec myst\u00e8re ;
\nElle observe en silence, et craint de s\u2019avancer ;
\nElle \u00e9carte les fleurs, de peur de s\u2019y blesser.
\nChoisissant la raison pour conseil et pour guide,
\nElle voit par ses yeux et marche sur ses pas ;
\nSon abord est craintif, son regard est timide ;
\n\ufeffElle attend, et ne pr\u00e9vient pas.<\/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":[545],"poems-book":[550],"poemes-theme":[333],"poete":[208],"class_list":["post-11791","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","annee-545","poems-book-poesies-desbordes-valmore","poemes-theme-amitie","poete-marceline-desbordes-valmore"],"yoast_head":"\n