Tome,  Livre, Comp.

1    2,     3,     XIV|     vides funèbres ;~ ~Nous écoutons le souffle, errant dans
2    2,     3,    XXVI| nuits tu tombasses !~ ~Nous écoutons le cri de l’immense malheur.~ ~
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