« I love... to this fatal name, I tremble, I shudder. »
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Jean Racine
Phèdre |
Jean Racine
Phèdre
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« Everything to enjoy their satisfactions, love that invent to vulgar lovers. »
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Jean Racine
Mithridate |
Jean Racine
Mithridate
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« The happiness of the wicked is still restless, he wanders at the mercy of his own inconsistency. »
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Jean Racine
Esther |
Jean Racine
Esther
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