Our Lady of Paris (Le Coeur en Cendres)A Poem by John Alexander McFadyenVive la France!The steeple could take no more its charred bones split, toppling into the inferno raging along that famous roofline. Angry orange flames and billowing dark black smoke rose high into the Parisian sky. Prayers rose too from the gathering crowd and tears were shed for history's sad demise. This Gothic masterpiece, a jewel of medieval architecture, whose rib vault and flying buttress, and famous colourful rose windows have borne witness to the crowning of Henry VI of England as king of France, to
a peasant's revolution, the Coronation of Bonaparte, the
beatification of Joan of Arc, the
liberation of Paris to the strains of Magnificat, and
did inspire Victor Hugo's hunch for a best seller, was being consumed in front of their eyes. by fire. Now, a president in shock stops his clock to attend the funereal pyre, as the world holds its breath then sighs as brave men beat back the blaze and we learn that Notre Dame, which has defied world wars, enemy occupations, revolutions and mobs galore, is still part of the Paris skyline and will be rebuilt from the ashes. Vive la France! 16/04/19
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8 Reviews Added on April 16, 2019 Last Updated on April 16, 2019 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |


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