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		<title>Addison, Joseph -- Essay (1711-03-30), &#8220;Thoughts in Westminster Abbey,&#8221; The Spectator, No.  26</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I yesterday passed a whole afternoon in the churchyard, the cloisters, and the church, amusing myself with the tombstones and inscriptions that I met with in those several regions of the dead. Most of them recorded nothing else of the buried person, but that he was born upon one day, and died upon another: the [&#8230;]]]></description>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I yesterday passed a whole afternoon in the churchyard, the cloisters, and the church, amusing myself with the tombstones and inscriptions that I met with in those several regions of the dead. Most of them recorded nothing else of the buried person, but that he was born upon one day, and died upon another: the whole history of his life being comprehended in those two circumstances, that are common to all mankind. I could not but look upon these registers of existence, whether of brass or marble, as a kind of satire upon the departed persons; who had left no other memorial of them, but that they were born and that they died. They put me in mind of several persons mentioned in the battles of heroic poems, who have sounding names given them, for no other reason but that they may be killed, and are celebrated for nothing but being knocked on the head.</p>
<br><b>Joseph Addison</b> (1672–1719) English essayist, poet, statesman<br>Essay (1711-03-30), &#8220;Thoughts in Westminster Abbey,&#8221; <i>The Spectator</i>, No.  26 
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		<title>Hugo, Victor -- Les Misérables, Part 5 &#8220;Jean Valjean,&#8221; Book  9 &#8220;Supreme Shadow, Surpreme Dawn,&#8221; ch.  6 (5.9.6) (1862) [tr. Wilbour/Fahnestock/MacAfee (1987)]</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[He is asleep. Though his mettle was sorely tried, He lived, and when he lost his angel, died. It happened calmly, on its own, The way night comes when day is done. [Il dort. Quoique le sort fût pour lui bien étrange, Il vivait. Il mourut quand il n’eut plus son ange, La chose simplement [&#8230;]]]></description>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He is asleep. Though his mettle was sorely tried,<br />
He lived, and when he lost his angel, died.<br />
It happened calmly, on its own,<br />
The way night comes when day is done.</p>
<p><em>[Il dort. Quoique le sort fût pour lui bien étrange,<br />
Il vivait. Il mourut quand il n’eut plus son ange,<br />
La chose simplement d’elle-même arriva,<br />
Comme la nuit se fait lorsque le jour s’en va.]</em></p>
<br><b>Victor Hugo</b> (1802–1885) French writer, journalist, human rights activist, politician<br><i>Les Misérables</i>, Part 5 &#8220;Jean Valjean,&#8221; Book  9 &#8220;Supreme Shadow, Surpreme Dawn,&#8221; ch.  6 (5.9.6) (1862) [tr. Wilbour/Fahnestock/MacAfee (1987)] 
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These final lines of the book are an epitaph once penciled on the stone over Valjean's unmarked grave. <a href="https://archive.org/details/in.ernet.dli.2015.43835/page/n1233/mode/2up?q=%22Quoique+le+sort+fut%22">Wilbour</a> and <a href="https://archive.org/details/lesmiserables0000vict_z1p0/page/288/mode/2up?q=%22il+dort%22">Wraxall</a> leave the lines in French.<br><br>

(<a href="https://fr.wikisource.org/wiki/Les_Mis%C3%A9rables/Tome_5/Livre_9/06#:~:text=Il%20dort.%20Quoique%20le%20sort%20f%C3%BBt%20pour%20lui%20bien%20%C3%A9trange%2C%0AIl%20vivait.%20Il%20mourut%20quand%20il%20n%E2%80%99eut%20plus%20son%20ange%2C%0ALa%20chose%20simplement%20d%E2%80%99elle%2Dm%C3%AAme%20arriva%2C%0AComme%20la%20nuit%20se%20fait%20lorsque%20le%20jour%20s%E2%80%99en%20va.">Source (French)</a>). Alternate translations:<br><br>
 
<blockquote>He sleeps. Although his fate was very strange, he lived. He died when he had no longer his angel. The thing came to pass simply, of itself, as the night comes when day is gone.<br>
[tr. <a href="https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/Les_Mis%C3%A9rables/Volume_5/Book_Ninth/Chapter_6#:~:text=He%20sleeps.%20Although%20his%20fate%20was%20very%20strange%2C%20he%20lived.%20He%20died%20when%20he%20had%20no%20longer%20his%20angel.%20The%20thing%20came%20to%20pass%20simply%2C%20of%20itself%2C%20as%20the%20night%20comes%20when%20day%20is%20gone.">Hapgood</a> (1887)]</blockquote><br>

<blockquote>He sleeps; although so much he was denied,<br>
He lived. And when his dear love left him, died.<br>
It happened of itself, in the calm way<br>
That in the evening night-time follows day.<br>
[tr. <a href="https://archive.org/details/lesmiserables0000tran/page/1200/mode/2up?q=%22he+sleeps+although%22">Denny</a> (1976)]</blockquote><br>

<blockquote>He sleeps. Though fate dealt with him strangely,<br>
He lived. Bereft of his angel, he died.<br>
It came about simplly, of itself,<br>
As night follows when the day is ended.<br>
[tr. <a href="https://archive.org/details/lesmiserables0000hugo_j4t0/page/1304/mode/2up?q=%22he+sleeps+though%22">Donougher</a> (2013)] </blockquote><br>




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