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for Ernest
AP we these coppered
With headed
And garlic longed-for by the eager

June 22, 1611
HE
OP ON
ON

Imagine, ma petite,
Dear sister mine, how
Were we to go and take our
Leisurely, you and I—To lie, to love, to

I launched her with my small remaining bandand, putting out to sea, we set the mainon that lone ship and said farewell to land
Far to starboard rose the coast of Spain,astern was Sardi,
Islas at our bow,and soon we saw Morocco port abeam...

La tribu prophétique aux prunelles
Hier s'est mise en route, emportant ses
Sur son dos, ou livrant à leurs fiers
Le trésor toujours prêt des mamelles pendantes