Hirson is a commune in the Aisne department in Picardy in northern France.
Hirson is adjacent to Belgium. It is located in the northeastern department of Aisne, near the departments of Nord and Ardennes. Hirson is part of Thiérache. It is located near two large forests, the forest of Hirson and the forest of Saint-Michel.
Hirson is watered by the Oise and Gland. The various streams of the town: stream of Anor, stream of Brugnon, stream of La Marquette, stream of Les Marais, stream of Blangy, stream of Le Catelet, stream of Le Rie De Bon Feu, stream of Four Matot.
The culmination of Hirson is located 268 meters above sea level. The lowest altitude is 157 meters above sea level.
Hirson is bordered by eight municipalities: Eparcy, Buire, Neuve-Maison, Mondrepuis, Anor (Nord), Momignies (Belgium), Saint-Michel, Bucilly.
As of 1911, there was a permanent fort and two artillery batteries near the railway junction. Also at that time, the town was engaged in the manufacture of glass bottles, tiles and iron and tin goods, as well as wool-spinning and brewing.
Hirson is a surname. Notable people with the surname include:
I've known quite a lot of bastards
And suspicion's second nature to me
Yet you managed to gain my trust
You played your part so well I just didn't see
But when
I heard these rumours
- Vicious gossip -
Then
The game was over
- Terminated -
Backstabber
Deceitful master of hypocrisy
Backstabber
You slander the others to forget your own mediocrity
You pretended to be my friend
But you were nothing but a snake in the grass
And when you tried to tarnish my name
You exposed what lies behind your mask
This time
You've shown your real face
- No more disguise -
You're back in your place
- Cut down to size -
Backstabber
Deceitful master of hypocrisy
Backstabber
You slander the others to forget your own mediocrity
Backstabber
Deceitful master of hypocrisy
Backstabber
So full of frustrations so hard to deal with
Backstabber
Trying to blank out your own mediocrity
Backstabber
You slander the others to forget about what you'll never be
Backstabber
You can't help but slander the others
'Cause that's your way to forget how small you really are
You damn loser!
Master of hypocrisy