Book, Chapter

1       4, XII | them, if, as you speak, you burn with the fire of love.~
2       5, III |  consuming fire,”125 mayest burn up their mortal cares and
3       6, XV  | mistress; only it ceased to burn and throb, and began to
4       9, XXIX|  thy sake, O Love, who dost burn forever and art never quenched.
5      10, II  |     my longing. It does not burn for itself alone but longs
6      10, IX  |     that I both shudder and burn? I shudder because I am
7      10, IX  |   because I am unlike it; I burn because I am like it. It
8      12, IX  |  and are carried upward. We burn inwardly and move forward.