Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  III|    entered, veiled, ready to set forth. She extended her hands
 2    I,  III|         April; it makes me bring forth a few leaves—half a dozen
 3    I,  III|        the happiness of bringing forth their work in joy. Nothing
 4   II,  II |          accumulated grief broke forth in tears, flowing from her
 5   II,  III|     bright drops which, breaking forth, ran down her cheeks. He
 6   II,  IV |      trifles with which they set forth their beauty; the stuffs
 7   II,  V  |      course, but she sighed them forth, in the confused plaint
 8   II,  VI |    precious bodies, divinely set forth!~All the way along the celebrated
 9   II,  VI |          torture!~Applause burst forth; Montrose had triumphed
10   II,  VI | perfection that enthusiasm broke forth. For several minutes, the
11   II,  VI |         and together they sighed forth all the poetry of human