Tome,  Livre, Comp.

1    1,     1,      XV| insecte rose.~ ~ ~ ~J’aurais  – mais, sage ou fou,~ ~À
2    1,     3,      XX|     Le travail, saint tribut  par l’homme mortel,~ ~Est
3    2,     2,     III|    travers le bocage,~ ~J’ai  laisser pousser mes plumes
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