| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Credulous heart!Despairing silence, feeble courage!How differently Tristan paradedwhat I had kept concealed!She who in silence gave him his life,from the enemy's fury quietly hid him,who silently lent her sanctuary to save him,both her and all that he abandoned!Boasting of victory, glorious and bold,loud and clear he pointed to me:There is a treasure, my lord and uncle;how about that for a wife?Th
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