Tome,  Livre, Comp.

1    1,     1,      XI|    Mon œil rêveur qui la rendait pensive.~ ~ ~ ~Puis j’étalais
2    2,     2,    XXVI| cieux.~ ~Leur œil triste rendait la nature farouche ;~ ~Et
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