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  1. Paroles de "La Marseillaise" Télécharger le .pdf Couplet n°1 Allons enfants de la Patrie, Le jour de gloire est arrivé ! Contre nous de la tyrannie, L'étendard sanglant est levé, (bis) Entendez-vous dans les campagnes Mugir ces féroces soldats ? Ils viennent jusque dans vos bras Égorger vos fils, vos compagnes ! Refrain Aux armes, citoyens,

  2. May 3, 2024 · ThoughtCo / Derek Abella. By ThoughtCo Team. Updated on May 03, 2024. "La Marseillaise" is the French national anthem, and it has a long history that speaks to the history of France itself. In both French and English, the song is a powerful and patriotic anthem known throughout the world.

  3. LaMarseillaise# ’ LaMarseillaise,’theFrenchnational’anthem,’was’composedin’onenight duringtheFrenchRevolution(April’24,’1792)’byClaude ?JosephRouget’

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  4. Se sert de ton bras sur la terre. [Refrain] [Couplet 10] : Nous avons de la tyrannie Repoussé les derniers efforts ; De nos climats, elle est bannie ; Chez les Français les rois sont morts. x2 Vive à jamais la République ! Anathème à la royauté ! Que ce refrain, partout porté, Brave des rois la politique. [Refrain] [Couplet 11] :

  5. La Marseillaise. Ye sons of France, awake to glory! Hark! Hark! the people bid you rise! Your children, wives, and grandsires hoary Behold their tears and hear their cries! Behold their tears and hear their cries! Shall hateful tyrants, mischief breeding, With hireling hosts a ruffian band Affright and desolate the land While peace and liberty ...

  6. La Marseillaise. " La Marseillaise " [a] is the national anthem of France. The song was written in 1792 by Claude Joseph Rouget de Lisle in Strasbourg after the declaration of war by France against Austria, and was originally titled " Chant de guerre pour l'Armée du Rhin " [b] ("War Song for the Army of the Rhine ").

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  8. La Marseillaise - English lyrics. Arise children of the fatherland. The day of glory has arrived. Against us tyranny's. Bloody standard is raised. Listen to the sound in the fields. The howling of these fearsome soldiers. They are coming into our midst. To cut the throats of your sons and consorts.

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