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 1 1|       conquerors, her eyes!~20~Say, kind Nearchus, is the cause
 2 1| to-morrow yields—oh, who shall say?~ ~Our God is just, but
 3 1|       heart is true, Nearchus, say—~ ~Shall I not grant to
 4 1|     POLY. Who loves thy Christ—say, must he love no other?~ ~
 5 1|        tear, a sigh!~ ~ STRAT. Say, is it he who, at the risk
 6 1|     The past is past—and I can say no more.~190~All gifts save
 7 1|       healed, my pain;~195~Yet say not that my love was weak
 8 1|       and shield.~ ~ PAUL. You say his words: at all my fears
 9 1|        PAUL. By what new fear, say, is thy heart opprest?~ ~
10 2|       let this babble cease!~ ~Say, was she cold? My love!
11 2|       No—but—my lord——~ ~ SEV. Say on!~ ~ FABIAN.Another’s
12 2|      No, I will not blench—ah, say you lie!~ ~If this be true!—
13 2|       warrior sore distrest.~ ~Say, who can stanch these wounds,
14 2|       more!~ ~ PAUL. So must I say—depart—where I adore! [Exit
15 2|       slain!~ ~For us He bled! Say, has He died in vain?~ ~
16 3|         perforce, recall?~ ~To say the words, to think the
17 3|       leave me here alone!——~ ~Say more—my goaded heart will
18 4|       I know what thou wouldst say.~110~Our life is ours to
19 4|        they utter lies.~ ~Thou say’st: ‘To win such prize my
20 4|    Adore Him in thy heart, but say no word!~ ~ POLY. What!
21 4|      thy heavenly lore?~ ~They say thy Christ His enemies did
22 4|   might soothe my lord!~ ~They say that love has wings, and
23 4|        has wings, and all they say is true,~ ~For all thy love
24 4|        own, yes, only Thine!~ ~Say, must she burn, condemned
25 4|      the black art,—so all men say.~ ~I sought to learn the
26 5|   aloud).Severus, thou wouldst say.~ ~ FELIX. Once let him
27 5|     Once have I said—yet now I say once more—~ ~‘Live with
28 5|    thee my daughter cannot die—say, must she die with thee?~ ~
29 5|        must~ ~Adore the gods I say! Adore, or die!~ ~ POLY.
30 5|     gentle mind!~ ~Well did he say, ‘Be cruel to be kind!’~ ~