Part,  Dialogue

 1   1,  3| tortures him. Others esteem him unhappy through this appearance
 2   1,  4|        united to the body. Why, unhappy as I am (more through domestic
 3   1,  4|        bring~Back unto me a too unhappy boon;~Ye mangle me, and
 4   1,  5|       through the fire of love, unhappy die;~But thee the sun with
 5   2,  1|        no curb may know,~And I, unhappy one, eternally might rest,~
 6   2,  3|         be~Exalted by this most unhappy love,~If of thy pain and
 7   2,  5|       You'll say, oh worthy, oh unhappy lovers!~An impious Circe,
 8   2,  5|          Until she said, "Oh ye unhappy ones,~Blind be ye all,~Gather
 9   2,  5|       no delay, lest some of as~Unhappy ones reach death, ere we~
10   2,  5|       glory as to succour those unhappy ones, and while in a sort