Book, Chapter

 1       3, VI     |  obscure parable, sits at the door of the house on a seat and
 2       3, VI     |       my soul outside its own door, dwelling on the sensations
 3       5, X      |     watch upon my mouth and a door around my lips that my heart
 4       6, IV     |    should have knocked on the door and propounded the doubt
 5       6, IX     |       deed. There, before the door, was a slave boy so young
 6       9, VI     | things which stand around the door of my flesh: “You have told
 7       9, VIII   |  experience enters by its own door, and is stored up in the
 8       9, X      |  flesh, but I cannot find the door by which any of them entered.
 9      10, II     |     of thy law, nor close the door of thy law against us who
10      12, XXXVIII|      must knock for it at thy door. Only thus shall we receive;
11      12, XXXVIII|     find; only thus shall thy door be opened.656~