Book, Chapter

 1    1,  3|     parents, and friends, for the love of a vile harlot and old
 2    1,  3|        and also the Antictons, to love her in most raging sort,
 3    1,  5|           who little regarding my love, doth not only defame me
 4    2,  8|       forthwith stricken with his love, and presently setteth her
 5    2,  8| continuall snares of unmeasurable love.~And then if any accord
 6    2,  8|           capable of her fire and love.~Thus with great care Byrrhena
 7    2,  8|         temper thy selfe from the love of thyne hostesse, and abstain
 8    2,  9|      CHAPTER~How Apuleius fell in love with Fotis.~When I was within
 9    2,  9|          found my deare and sweet love Fotis mincing of meat and
10    2,  9|          her beautifull skarfe of Love, and though shee smelled
11    3, 13|           Commonweale and for the love of my poore infants and
12    3, 15|     before, until such time as my love Fotis, having brought her
13    3, 15|          For I dare sweare by the love that I beare unto you, and
14    3, 15|       same: for I ensure you, the love that I beare unto you, enforceth
15    3, 16|         in the great flames of my love I may be turned into a bird,
16    4, 22|    greatly inflame and kindle the love of very Venus, who unable
17    4, 22|       childe, by motherly bond of love, by the sweet wounds of
18    4, 22|    without delay shee may fall in love with the most miserablest
19    4, 22|          for whosoever you bee, I love and retaine you within my
20    4, 22|       dangerous pleasure, and the love of the Serpent doe more
21    4, 22|        her owne accord shee added love upon love; then more broyling
22    4, 22|       accord shee added love upon love; then more broyling in the
23    4, 22|         then more broyling in the love of Cupid shee embraced him
24    4, 22|      lampe, the vile ministery of love, how darest thou bee so
25    4, 22|           my selfe from heaven to love thee, and wounded myne owne
26    4, 22|           that you are greatly in love. Wherefore hearken to me,
27    4, 22|         not for any amity, or for love of procreation, but full
28    4, 22|          hath my sonne gotten any Love? I pray thee gentle bird
29    4, 22|      vexed my enemy with loathsom love, thou hast done otherwise?~
30    4, 22|       shold so greatly accuse his love, and blame him by reason
31    4, 22|       luxury? Will you bridle his love? and will you reprehend
32    4, 22|          or disperse your seed of love in every place, and to make
33    4, 22|           his darts and shafts of love. But Venus would in no wise
34    4, 22|        should not speake with his love: so these two lovers were
35    4, 22|     garnish my face, to please my love withall? And by and by shee
36    4, 22|      Cupid being more and more in love with Psyches, and fearing
37    4, 22|         thee by recompence of her love towards me againe. When
38    5, 24|         of Miloes Maid, by fained love, did thoroughly learne the
39    5, 24|         her husband, such was her love which she bare unto him.
40    6, 32|      little delight themselves in love: till as by continuall acquaintance
41    6, 32|          side perceiving that the love of her and her husband was
42    6, 32|    thorough hope of his fortified love, did now appeare easie and
43    6, 32|         and to nourish his odious love with filthy delight. Howbeit
44    6, 32|        but I) I pray thee for the love which is betweene us two,
45    6, 35|         howbeit he was greatly in love with a harlot of the towne,
46    7, 41|          alone, he discovered his love, desiring him to shew his
47    8, 44|      tragedy: This woman when her love began first to kindle in
48    8, 44|          the signes and tokens of love, and the malady convenient
49    8, 44|     wicked woman impatient of her love, and the long delay of her
50    8, 46|           certaine Matron fell in love with Apuleius, how hee had
51    8, 46|         words: Thou art he whom I love, thou art he whom I onely
52    8, 46|   passions and great affection of love: Then she tooke me by the
53    8, 46|        unawares fancie or fall in love with his owne sister. The
54    8, 46|         intent the conscience and love that I beare to the health
55    9, 47|         things with an ingendered love, by an eternall propagation
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