Tome,  Livre, Comp.

1    1,     1,    VIII| remue, en disant : Béatrix, Lycoris,~ ~Dante au Campo-Santo,
2    1,     1,    XIII|    Tu surprenais Glycère ou Lycoris au bain,~ ~Qui t’eût dit,
3    1,     2,     XIX| dépasses Virgile ;~ ~« Toi, Lycoris !~ ~ ~« Quel vol profond
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