not tonight josephine. 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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