Part,  Dialogue

 1   1,  1|  consummation of perfection. He burns with one fire alone; that
 2   1,  1|         me death,~She wings, he burns my heart,~He murders it,
 3   1,  2|         in his frozen hopes and burns in his glowing desires;
 4   1,  2|       mute from fear; his~heart burns in its affection for others,
 5   1,  3|          So high the light that burns me I discern,~And of so
 6   1,  3|    beautiful is that fire which burns me, and noble that tie which
 7   1,  4|       gently suffers, patiently burns and constantly perseveres
 8   1,  5|     round the flame, and almost burns itself? and what means that
 9   1,  5|       secondly kindles, thirdly burns, and fourthly blazes or
10   1,  5|         nothing gives,~For ever burns and ever shines,~Cruel always
11   1,  5|         as it concedes. It ever burns in the affection in so far
12   1,  5|        prouder giant moves,~Who burns and rages against Heaven
13   1,  5|         me, strikes, binds, and burns.~To me continual dissolution,~
14   2,  1|         that of a phœnix, which burns in the sun, and the smoke
15   2,  2| comprehensible nature, in which burns the sun and the splendour
16   2,  3|         be, for which the heart burns in such a way that the coldest