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1    I,  I  |      lips.~With gaze lost in the distant sky, he tried to think of
2    I,  III| Folies-Bergere, when a light and distant sound of the tuning of violins
3    I,  III|   attentively did she follow the distant flight of her thought.~“
4   II,  II |       odor of warm grass and the distant sounds of the country, swept
5   II,  IV |          It was the music of the distant past, graceful and light,
6   II,  V  |      which seemed to come from a distant furnace, made him pant as
7   II,  VI |       fellow-countryman met in a distant land, for he now felt lost