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40492	Nerval, Gérard de	Sylvie: souvenirs du Valois			.txt	text/plain	17627	1083	83	of a young man of the good old times, smiling with red lips and brown sonnet on Gérard, and the lovely lines upon "Sylvie et Aurélie," were a no true country, here;--no return to thy happy-hearted love: the desert let me recall old memories of the days when I came here so often. and Sylvie gathered an armful, saying it was for her aunt who loved to reached the first houses where Sylvie's aunt lived in a little cottage "Good morning, aunt; here are your children!" cried Sylvie; "and we are shall not let you touch it," she said decidedly to Sylvie, who was of a young man of the good old times, with laughing black eyes and rosy "Sylvie," said I, "you no longer love me." "Lost in thought?" said Sylvie; and she began to sing: One day, Aurélie said to me: "There is the man who loves me!"	./cache/40492.txt	./txt/40492.txt