Act,  scene

 1    1,   1|          sin alone that moves his heart to anger,~And heaven’s interest
 2    1,   6| transformed me quite; he weans~My heart from every friendship, teaches
 3    1,   6|         am saying; heaven sees my heart.~We’re not the dupes of
 4    2,   2|       merit,~That he has won your heart, and you would like~To have
 5    2,   2|      would have me say~Has won my heart, and I would like to have~
 6    2,   3|        hundred times laid bare my heart to you?~Do you know how
 7    2,   3|           Dorine~How do I know if heart and words agree,~And if
 8    2,   3|          and pride will fill your heart~To be the bride of such
 9    2,   4|      Valere~Of course it is; your heart~Has never known true love
10    2,   4|           offer elsewhere both my heart and hand.~Mariane~No doubt
11    2,   4|         re forgotten by a woman’s heart,~Our pride is challenged;
12    2,   4|         offer~To someone else the heart that you had scorned?~Mariane~
13    3,   3|  terrestrial things.~Tartuffe~The heart within my bosom is not stone.~
14    3,   3|       Creator,~And feeling all my heart inflamed with love~For you,
15    3,   3|         snare;~I even schooled my heart to flee your beauty,~Thinking
16    3,   3|          thus completely yield my heart to it.~’Tis I must own,
17    3,   3|          make you the offer of my heart;~My love hopes all things
18    3,   3|        hope, my stay, my peace of heart;~On you depends my torment
19    3,   3|     should have better armed your heart, methinks,~And taken thought
20    3,   3|         your heavenly charms,~The heart surrenders, and can think
21    3,   3|          storm my still resisting heart,~And conquered everything,
22    3,   7|           horror at it ... Ah! my heart’s so full~I cannot speak ...
23    4,   1|        offence,~And stifle in his heart all wish for vengeance?~
24    4,   1|      charge,~And wish with all my heart that I might serve him;~
25    4,   1|     accuser,~But feared him in my heart, and hoped to win him~And
26    4,   2|        suffering almost more than heart can bear;~This match her
27    4,   3|           touched]~Come, come, my heart, be firm! no human weakness!~
28    4,   5|          And can reveal to you my heart, perhaps~Only too ready
29    4,   5|      little do you know a woman’s heart!~How ill you guess what
30    4,   5|           We let a lover know our heart surrenders,~The while our
31    4,   5|         honour’s sake, oppose~Our heart’s desire, and in refusing
32    4,   5|           heard the offer of your heart~So quietly, and suffered
33    4,   5|        match compel me~To share a heart I want all to myself?~Tartuffe~’
34    4,   5|          of suavity ineffable.~My heart employs its utmost zeal
35    4,   5|           beatitude;~And yet that heart must beg that you allow
36    4,   5|           whole love of a woman’s heart?~She does herself the violence
37    4,   5|         sway it rules a conquered heart,~And violently will have
38    4,   5|         may discover in a woman’s heart?~Tartuffe~But if my worship
39    4,   5|       that little hindrance;~Your heart need not hold back for such
40    5,   1|       What! Can a soul so base, a heart so false,~Hide neath the
41    5,   3|        Cleante~I wish with all my heart that some pretence~Of peace
42    5,   7|           claim~Must stifle in my heart all gratitude;~And to such
43    5,   7|         baseness of this tortuous heart.~Accusing you, the knave
44    5,   7|            and shows~How well his heart, when it is least expected,~
45    5,   8|         you.~Hope rather that his heart may now return~To virtue,