O h, that you were like my brother, who nursed from the breasts of my mother! If I should find you without, I would kiss you, yes, and none would despise me.
Oh! Que n'es-tu mon frère, Allaité des mamelles de ma mère! Je te rencontrerais dehors, je t'embrasserais, Et l'on ne me mépriserait pas.
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