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Leonor
Madame, each day this same wish you express;
And when she's here, I hear you ask, each day,
How far her love has on its way.
Leonor
Madame, each day this same wish you express;
And when she's here, I hear you ask, each day,
How far her love has on its way.
Corneille - Le Cid
