john2072
czołg
Dołączył: 26 Sty 2011
Posty: 1715
Przeczytał: 0 tematów
Ostrzeżeń: 0/10
Skąd: England
|
 Wysłany: Pią 12:48, 18 Lut 2011 Temat postu: cried Henri.
Happy |
|
|
I am quite soI believe.
Then the case is serious.
Joyeuse sighed.
What is it? tell me.
Joyeuse tried to smile. "A great king like yousirewould not care for such
confidences."
YesHenriyes; tell me. It will amuse me said the king.
Sireyou deceive yourself; there is nothing in my grief that could amuse a noble
heart like yours.
The king took the young man's hand.
Do not be angryDu Bouchage said he; you know that your king also has
known the griefs of an unrequited love.
I know itsireformerly.
ThereforeI feel for your sufferings.
Your majesty is too good.
Not so; but when I suffered what you sufferno one could aid mebecause no
one was more powerful than myselfwhereas I can aid you.
Sire?
Andconsequentlyhope soon for an end of your sorrows.
The young man shook his head.
Du Bouchageyou shall be happyor I am no longer king of France [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
cried Henri.
Happy [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] come forth from thy hold
--
Wah! alassireit is impossible said the young man with a bitter smile.
And why so?
Because my happiness is not of this world.
Henriyour brotherwhen he wentrecommended you to my friendship. I wish
since you consult neither the experience of your fathernor the wisdom o
Post został pochwalony 0 razy
|
|
