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 1 Pre|        into this tale, lost her lover, and, amid lamentations,
 2   2|        as though jealous of the lover, when they reached Lucretia’
 3   3|    dying, never dead—that’s the lover. Why must you, yet again,
 4   3|     throne. For who’s a greater lover than our Caesar? How often
 5   3|       noblest and most powerful lover at the Emperor’s court,
 6   3|         But do you look, what a lover you are rejecting.’~ ~ Saying
 7   3|        lady loves more than her lover, but had not, at the moment,
 8   3|   cruelty; be gentler with your lover.~ ~ ‘For, if you persist
 9   3|        t despise them, for your lover sends them; and in a few
10   3|       at last—take pity on your lover, who is fading away like
11   3|        she fully recognized her lover’s devotion, she too confessed
12   6| Lucretia’s window, and here the lover sat for a long time, waiting
13   6|         is no use my opposing a lover’s will. Unless I am careful,
14   7|              OH, mad heart of a lover! Blind thoughts, rash heart,
15   8|       her own life, but for her lover’s as well. Yet, as in times
16  10|         and how to protect your lover.~ ~ ‘Who could have devised
17  11|  condemn, but rather approves a lover’s perjury; so he fostered
18  13|         when she saw it was her lover, and kissed him full on
19  16|       had been cheated. But the lover was loth to go, and made
20  16|         Euryalus, am here, your lover embraces you. My darling,
21  16|       you, my joy. Look at your lover. For I, your Euryalus, am
22  16|      deep sleep, and seeing her lover, cried:~ ~ ‘Alas, Euryalus,
23  18|         know? Who can deceive a lover? So she wrote as follows
24  18|       pray you, upon a wretched lover.~ ~ ‘I do not ask you to
25  18|         would yourself. Another lover might, perhaps, use other
26  18|       But that would be no true lover, who cared more for his
27  20|        repose; so that her true lover knew her to be dead. Shattered
28 Not|      Scene in Tuskan and of her lover Euryalus verye pleasaunt