Papillion Nuit

I still have to memorise this poem about the River Seine. I have been distracted and havent done any homework yet today.

A line from the darned poem.

Avec sa belle robe verte.......With her beautiful green dress.

(referring to the banks not the water I hope)

Here is a tree in a beautiful green robe or dress, but wait what have I done, a tree arbre is masculine so is this tree in drag,??........Oh no.

Et ses lumierères dorées.......which I think means And its gilded lights.

I think I may have been a moth in a previous life, because I am attracted to it.

Robe