L'art Et Le Peuple (art And The People) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDDDE FFBCCB GGEHHE A DDDEED HHEBBE DDEEEE D EEFEEF GGGEEG EEEEEE BBFEEF GGEGGE EEBEEB| I | A |
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| L'art c'est la gloire et la joie | B |
| Dans la temp te il flamboie | C |
| Il claire le ciel bleu | D |
| L'art splendeur universelle | D |
| Au front du peuple tincelle | D |
| Comme l'astre au front de Dieu | E |
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| L'art est un champ magnifique | F |
| Qui pla t au coeur pacifique | F |
| Que la cit dit aux bois | B |
| Que l'homme dit la femme | C |
| Que toutes les voix de l' me | C |
| Chantent en choeur la fois | B |
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| L'art c'est la pens e humaine | G |
| Qui va brisant toute cha ne | G |
| L'art c'est le doux conqu rant | E |
| A lui le Rhin et le Tibre | H |
| Peuple esclave il te fait libre | H |
| Peuple libre il te fait grand | E |
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| II | A |
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| bonne France invincible | D |
| Chante ta chanson paisible | D |
| Chante et regarde le ciel | D |
| Ta voix joyeuse et profonde | E |
| Est l'esp rance du monde | E |
| grand peuple fraternel | D |
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| Bon peuple chante l'aurore | H |
| Quand le soir vient chante encore | H |
| Le travail fait la ga t | E |
| Ris du vieux si cle qui passe | B |
| Chante l'amour voix basse | B |
| Et tout haut la libert | E |
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| Chante la sainte Italie | D |
| La Pologne ensevelie | D |
| Naples qu'un sang pur rougit | E |
| La Hongrie agonisante | E |
| tyrans le peuple chante | E |
| Comme le lion rugit | E |
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| Art and the People | D |
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| Art 't is a glory a delight | E |
| I' the tempest it holds fire flight | E |
| It irradiates the deep blue sky | F |
| Art splendour infinite | E |
| On the brow of the People doth sit | E |
| As a star in God's heaven most high | F |
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| Art 't is a broad flowered plain | G |
| Where Peace holds beloved reign | G |
| 'T is the passionate unison | G |
| Of music the city hath made | E |
| With the country the man with the maid | E |
| All sweet songs made perfect in one | G |
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| Art 't is Humanity's thought | E |
| Which shatters chains century wrought | E |
| Art t'is the conqureror sweet | E |
| Unto Art each world river each sea | E |
| Slave People 't is Art makes free | E |
| Free People 't is Art makes great | E |
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| O Chivalrous France without cease | B |
| Chant loudly thy hymn of peace | B |
| Chant with eyes fixed on the sky | F |
| Thy joyous voice and profound | E |
| Through the slumbering world doth resound | E |
| O noble People chant high | F |
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| True People chant gladly the dawn | G |
| At even raise song at morn | G |
| After labour sweet singing should be | E |
| Laugh for the century o'erthrown | G |
| Sing love in a tender tone | G |
| And loudlier chant liberty | E |
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| Chant Italy sacred and sweet | E |
| Poor Poland slain sons at her feet | E |
| Naples whose heart blood outpours | B |
| Hungary the Russian's base vaunt | E |
| O tyrants the People doth chant | E |
| Even as the lion roars | B |
Victor Marie Hugo
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