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Original Text:Epicier citoyen, guerrier pur et sans tache, Une fois caporal il porta la moustache; Rêva dans l'avenir la graine d'épinards. Et fut depuis ce temps, la terreur des moutards.
Translation:There was an old corporal, retired He opened his shop long desired His beard was so hairy That the children got weary and his sales were not as aspired.