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A son aspect, du sein des Lo, as he comes, from out the flottantes ramures, waving boughs, Montait comme un concert de A rising concert of murmurous chants et de murmures; song upflows, Des vols d'oiseaux marins Of winging sea-fowl lifting s'élevaient des roseaux, from the reeds; Et, pour montrer la route
He ascended and never came back, that is all. Perhaps our descendants will say: "He flew so high that he could not come down again." I remember a strange line read in some Miscellany in my youth and never forgotten, though the rest of the poem has vanished from memory: Un jet d'eau qui montait n'est pas redescendu. Does this not embody the upspringing force of Guynemer's brilliant youth?
The Comte de la Marck, who knew him well, says of him, "Il était gauche dans toutes ses manières; sa taille était très élevée, ses cheveux très roux, il dansait sans grâce, montait mal
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