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O, then, I see, queen Mab has been with you,— — — — — — — — — —— — — — — — — — — —And in this state she gallops night by nightThrough lovers' brains, and then they dream of love:On courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight:O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees:O'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream.
La conscience exhale un long râle de malédiction;car, le voile de sa pudeur reçoit de cruelles déchirures.