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 1 Int|     who am past the noonday of life, and going on towards evening,’
 2 Int|   those that have passed their life in piety and lived safely
 3 Int|       the new attitude towards life. ‘Who is there could stop
 4 Int|     least, live a very natural life. In youth he loved and adventured,
 5 Int|        in making every part of life harmonious, and Aeneas had
 6 Pre|  already passed the noonday of life and am carried on towards
 7   1|     would, restore the dead to life. Her nose was straight in
 8   1|   country is there where one’s life is happy. But my good name?
 9   2|    mind,’ said he, ‘it is your life we must consider, not your
10   3|      leads a rather disorderly life. How about the philosophers,
11   3|     safety and my very hope of life, depends on you. I love
12   3|      if I may not look upon my life? Oh, my Lucretia, why did
13   3|        your words, who give me life with your eyes. And alter
14   3|     not for reputation nor for life. There’s but one remedy,
15   3|        my bulwark, guide of my life.’~ ~ ~ ~
16   6|      Euryalus, ‘Mistress of my life. What are you looking at,
17   8|  things their colours, brought life to Euryalus, who was awaiting
18   8|      hope, sole guardian of my life! At last I have found you
19   8|       a fortunate issue. While life runs in these veins, none
20   8|       ll be lucky if I keep my life. Who can save me from this?
21   8|      did, not only for her own life, but for her lover’s as
22  10|      precepts, I have given my life to a mere woman. What if
23  10|       But say he had spared my life, would he have flung me
24  10|      You it was preserved this life of mine, and to you I devote
25  10|         You have a right to my life, and can command my death.~ ~ ‘
26  12|    Phalaris, can believe their life is happy. But I have never
27  14|        Then you are saving the life of your kinswoman, and preserving
28  14|      She cares neither for her life nor her honour.~ ~ ‘She
29  16|       will take us both. Oh my life, my sweet, my darling, my
30  18| condemn me, like Ulysses, to a life of wandering if I do not
31  18|   return. So breathe again, my life; be brave. Do no harm to
32  19|      physicians’ remedies kept life within him which, otherwise,