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1201. Even in the recollection love is sweet with endless delights : love is therefore sweeter than wine.

1202. The moment I recall the image of my loved one to my mind, that very moment all my sorrow is vanquished : ah, love is dear in all its aspects !

1203. I was about to sneeze, but the fit passed away : is it that he was about to think of me but did not ?

1204. Have I at all a place in his heart ? As for him, there is never a doubt but he abideth in mine.

1205. He excludeth me jealously from his heart : is he not ashamed then to show himself ceaselessly in mine ?

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