Contes Nocturnes

Excerpt from Contes Nocturnes de E. T. A. Hoffmann, Vol. 13

Voil� ouvrit les yeux. - Plus de voiles, plus de ces nuages qui obscurcissaient son regard! Il �tait couch� sur des ga zons fleuris, dans un bois �pais, aux premi�res lueurs du jour. Les ruisseaux murmuraient, les buissons fr�missaient avec myst�re et de temps en temps un rossignol chantait ses douces lan gueurs. Le vent du matin se levant ouvrit la route aux rayons du soleil en balayant et en roulant les nuages.

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