Lord Byron: "He pattered with his keys at a great rate, / And sweated…"

Un aphorisme de Lord Byron:

He pattered with his keys at a great rate, / And sweated through his apostolic skin: / Of course his perspiration was but ichor, / Or some such other spiritual liquor.

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Il crépitait avec ses clefs à un tarif intéressant, / Et sué à travers sa peau apostolique: / Bien sûr, sa transpiration était, mais ichor, / ou quelque chose comme les autres boissons alcoolisées spirituelle.

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