Tome,  Livre, Comp.

1    1,     1,     XIX|   bras blanc.~ ~ ~ ~Une eau courait, fraîche et creuse~ ~Sur
2    2,     1,      IX| matin doucement.~ ~ ~ ~Elle courait dans la rosée,~ ~Sans bruit,
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