Tome,  Livre, Comp.

1    1,     3,     XVI| leurs mille becs noirs lui fouillent la cervelle.~ ~Le nuage
2    2,     2,    XXVI|    l’océan profond ;~ ~Ils fouillent, vent des cieux, l’onde

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