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Yesterday, while walking in an outlying neighborhood,...
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| ...I passed below the house I used to frequent when I was very young. There love with his marvelous strength had possessed my body. | |
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...as I passed by along the old road, the shops, the sidewalks...walls, balconies and windows, were made beautiful at once...
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| ...by the enchantment of love;... | |
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...nothing unbeautiful remained there.
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| And as I stood there...and lingered below the house, all of my being gave back the delightful stored up sensual emotion | |
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