Part, Chapter

1    1, 2 |    wine of God (the righteous) yields a perfume of musk;~Other
2    1, 3 |      enjoyed by the carnal man~Yields no fruit, even as salt and
3    1, 3 |       but remorse,~Its traffic yields only loss.~It is not profitable
4    1, 17| cropped by the camel,~And then yields him pleasure and nutriment;~
5    2, 10|   Becomes a verdant garden and yields leaves and fruit."~What
6    3, 15|         like bees, their chyle yields life-giving food,~Whilst
7    6, 9 |    self-abasement,~For thought yields naught but forms of thought.~
8    6, 9 |       wind,"~Or, "The wild rue yields perfume as it burns;"~Or