in an army`s strength therein lies the denouement. From here you`re haunting me. By the Seine so beautiful, only not to be of use-- impossible.
so strange, victory- 1200 spires the only sound, moscow burning. empty like the Tuileries. Like a dream Vienna seems, only not to be of use- impossible.
in the last extremity -- to advance or not to advance- I hear you laughing
even still you`re calling me "not tonight, not tonight not tonight"
Josephine
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