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 1    1, Prol|      have moved men and women to tears.~I burst my breast, striving
 2    1, 7   |        may teem with pearls.~The tears which are shed because of
 3    1, 7   |        though men deem them mere tears.~'Tis "The Soul of souls"
 4    1, 9   |    gentle coaxing,~The while her tears fell upon her cheeks.~How
 5    1, 9   |          abide~When even without tears she could charm his heart?~
 6    1, 12  |         misguided one!~Shed many tears of blood from eyes and heart,~
 7    2, 5   |      balls; where is the bat?~He tears and mends; who is this tailor?~
 8    3, 2   |      them;~Like the clouds, shed tears of lamentation,~So that
 9    3, 17  |       roads, ~Trace it, and 'tis tears of blood from my eyes. ~
10    3, 17  |     thunder, and these sighs and tears ~Are drawn by it as rain
11    4, 6   | emaciation of my face. ~When the tears course down my cheeks, ~
12    5, 1   |         occupation he burst into tears, and bewailed his own filthy
13    5, 2   |         for it; but that, as his tears cost him nothing, he was
14    5, 6   |          by worldly sorrows. His tears and his smiles and his speeches
15    5, 7   |       head like the violet,~With tears starting from his eyes through
16    5, 7   |           Yea, tens of founts of tears through terrible dread;~
17    6, 3   |        takes a few drops of your tears,~And gives you the divine
18    6, 9   |          His Mars-like eyes shed tears of blood.~When that incomparable