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1   1|         her eyes that, like the sun, they dazzled all who looked
2   3|      you more powerful than the sun. I am your prisoner, and
3   3|    fading away like snow in the sun. Think of all my troubles,
4   4|        of fleas in the broiling sun. Unless his wife is naturally
5   5|     widowed, and, as though the sun had failed, all felt they
6   6| concealed from men and from the sun, and only three ells distant
7   9|        with the radiance of the sun; her glance was happy, her