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 1 Intro     |         all the troubles of the world.' I said, 'An Englishman
 2 Intro     |      man sounded strange in our world, where we hide great and
 3 Intro,  1 |      display in their thought a world I have dreamed of all my
 4 Intro,  1 |        must at last forsake the world, and we are accustomed in
 5 Intro,  2 |      more seeming weight in the world, and always humbly as though
 6 Text,  2  |         thy music illumines the world. The life breath of thy
 7 Text,  7  |       he keeps himself from the world, and is afraid even to move. ~
 8 Text,  11 | thousand streams and deluge the world with the flood of the assurance '
 9 Text,  14 |     have a corner seat. ~In thy world I have no work to do; my
10 Text,  15 |       had my invitation to this world's festival, and thus my
11 Text,  30 |    could outdo everybody in the world in wealth and power, and
12 Text,  30 | invincible power would hold the world captive leaving me in a
13 Text,  31 |      secure who love me in this world. But it is otherwise with
14 Text,  34 |   knowledge is free; ~Where the world has not been broken up into
15 Text,  41 |         and never a soul in the world would know of this our pilgrimage
16 Text,  48 |     with the great music of the world, and with a flower for a
17 Text,  51 |        fear left for me in this world, and thou shalt be victorious
18 Text,  51 |         fear left for me in the world. ~From now I leave off all
19 Text,  57 |    death, dancing over the wide world, the joy that sweeps in
20 Text,  62 |        birth and death, in this world or in others, wherever thou
21 Text,  64 |       own eternal harmony? ~Thy world is weaving words in my mind
22 Text,  65 |           There was none in the world who ever saw her face to
23 Text,  68 |        and day runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures. ~
24 Text,  68 |   glorious by the touch of this world of life. And my pride is
25 Text,  72 |         vessel to the brim. ~My world will light its hundred different
26 Text,  74 |         does not impoverish the world. ~From the words of the
27 Text,  75 |        face. ~In this laborious world of thine, tumultuous with
28 Text,  75 |      work shall be done in this world, O King of kings, alone
29 Text,  77 |       the other that in her the world has lost its one joy! ~Only
30 Text,  78 |      the crowded market of this world and my hands grow full with
31 Text,  83 |     that spreads throughout the world and gives birth to shapes
32 Text,  91 |       by the light of death thy world with its careless treasures.
33 Text,  94 |         was no stranger in this world, that the inscrutable without
34 Text,  96 |       that is come upon me? The world with eyes bent upon thy
35 Text,  100|       searching and touching my world. ~It was my songs that taught
36 Text,  102|       spread out and touch this world at thy feet. ~Like a rain-cloud