<center><span style=" font-family: Fredericka the Great; color: #2d2d2d; font-size: 60px; text-shadow: dimgray 1px 1px 1px;">Titre de la Une</span> <table width="530px;" style="margin-top: -50px;"><td width="25%";> [justify][size=10][font=Times]<div style="float: left; font-family: UnifrakturMaguntia; font-size: 45px; padding-right: 5px;">’T</div>was brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun. The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought— So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought.
And as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! and through and through. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head. He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!” He chortled in his joy.[/font][/size][/justify] </td>
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<td width="25%";> [justify][size=10][font=Times]'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun. The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought— So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought.
And as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! and through and through. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head. He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!” He chortled in his joy.[/font][/size][/justify] </td></table></center>
<center><table width="530px;" cellspacing="10px"; style="margin-top: 0px;"><td width="25%";><span style=" font-family: Fredericka the Great; color: #2d2d2d; font-size: 20px; text-shadow: dimgray 1px 1px 1px;">Titre 2</span> [justify][size=10][font=Times]'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun. The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought— So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought.
And as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! and through and through. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head. He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!” He chortled in his joy.[/font][/size][/justify] </td><td width="50%";> <span style=" font-family: Fredericka the Great; color: #2d2d2d; font-size: 20px; text-shadow: dimgray 1px 1px 1px;">Titre 2</span> [justify][size=10][font=Times]'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun. The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought— So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought.
And as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! and through and through. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head. He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!” He chortled in his joy.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun. The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought— So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. [/font][/size][/justify] </td><td width="25%";> [justify][size=10][font=Times]'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun. The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought— So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought.
And as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! and through and through. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head. He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!” He chortled in his joy.[/font][/size][/justify] </td></table><center><table style="margin-top: -70px;"><td><div style="border: 1px solid #afadad; padding: 5px; background-color: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 11px; height: 100px; width: 150px;" ><b>PUBLICITE !!!<b> votre texte publicitaire ici, votre texte publicitaire ici, votre texte publicitaire ici, votre texte publicitaire ici.</div></td>