Songer esiouit.
l'Amoureux se flattant se forge des beaux songes,
Et pense ja d'auoir sa Dame à l'appetit.
En pleine mer il chasse, & en l'air il bastit.
l'Amant souuent se paist de plaisantes mensonges.
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