Part,  Dialogue

 1   1,  1| snatched from the object which gives joy to the heart, and which
 2   1,  1|    face.~He takes my life, she gives me death,~She wings, he
 3   1,  2|  deprived of death, because he gives birth to thoughts; deprived
 4   1,  3|   despises other pleasures and gives no thought to this life.
 5   1,  3|     principal lesson that Love gives to him is, that he contemplate
 6   1,  3|        such, the world with me gives praise.~Fear cannot freeze,
 7   1,  5|       You mean that as the sun gives all the impressions to the
 8   1,  5|       fire, while thine Apollo gives.~Predestined is the term
 9   1,  5|      from me takes and nothing gives,~For ever burns and ever
10   1,  5|      now full, according as it gives more or less light of intelligence.
11   1,  5|     does not concede, and ever gives, in so far as it concedes.
12   1,  5|        time takes from me,~And gives me naught, not even death.~
13   2,  5|       that which my own empire gives to me."~Then answered Jove, "