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 1 Pre    |   returned, Gabriel opened his lips and said, 'Oh Master, draw
 2 I      | Cup-bearer, rise! and bring~To lips that are thirsting the bowl
 3 II     |    long!" and wept.~Not on the lips of men Love's secret lies,~
 4 II(*)  |       that which lies upon the lips of men, and calls upon the
 5 IV     |       Before the milk upon thy lips was dry,~I said: "Lips where
 6 IV     |     thy lips was dry,~I said: "Lips where the salt of wit doth
 7 V      |     bitterest answer fell~From lips where the ruby and sugar
 8 X      |      Heart-gladdening wine thy lips imbrue,~Fresh and afresh
 9 XXII   |    deep in corn, are fair.~And lips like to sugar, grace like
10 XXIV   |    brimming cup shall touch my lips,~Until my mistress with
11 XXVI   |         Gently upon me set thy lips!" they say.~What man can
12 XXVIII |        thee hold thy sweet red lips aloof,~Dowered, like Jesus'
13 XXVIII |      And fast between thy ruby lips and mine!~Hast thou forgotten
14 XXXI   |       of the darkness near thy lips to dwell;~Back to the dark
15 XXXI(*)|        nothing should pass the lips of his followers. The fast
16 XXXIII |  wounded bosom knows)~Upon thy lips to show what thou hast done.~
17 XXXVII |  wounded me full sore,~Thy red lips hold the power of the bezoar--~
18 XXXVIII|      expire,~Sighed from those lips that sought her lips in
19 XXXVIII|     those lips that sought her lips in vain.~Others may find
20 XXXVIII|    have fled.~My soul is on my lips ready to fly,~But grief
21 XXXVIII|   before I die,~Will her sweet lips give all my longing peace.~
22 XXXVIII|        comes to thee,~Open thy lips and comfort their distress!~