Nocturne  5449

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    Les canons se sont tus, bâillonnées de brouillard,
    dans la nuit de l'hiver qui abolit l'espace,
    et un calme, plein de menace
    comme un cri de hibou sur des remparts,
    flotte au cœur multiple du silence.
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Observatoire de … Sur la Meuse. 1915.

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  • Nocturne • Granier wrote 3 poems with the title 'Nocturne'
  • Nocturne • Granier wrote 3 poems with the title 'Nocturne'
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