Letter

1 Introd  |   inwardly aspires, or all the sorrows whose pangs he has observed
2 XXXV    |      have too intense joys and sorrows, we who work with our brains.
3 CXXIV   |     face of your anxieties and sorrows. We ought to wish you to
4 CLII    |      in the midst of all these sorrows! Do you want to come to
5 CCXXIV  |      but to tell you that your sorrows are mine. Good-bye till
6 CCLXXXVI| human-kind, to look at my past sorrows and joys and to summon death.~
7 CCXCVI  |        have great and frequent sorrows. My old friends are dying