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 1 Int|       tells us that he took these words as a joke, though by that
 2 Int|         at hand...’~ ~Yet Aeneas’ words have never carried conviction.
 3 Int|    Euryalus wrote to her, and his words rank him with the men who
 4   1|           of Tuscany, they had no words together, but their eyes
 5   1|       give me no delight, and his words weary me. Always before
 6   2|        But he, terrified at these words, exclaimed, ‘Lady, restrain
 7   2|           for you.’~ ~ With these words he filled her burning heart
 8   3|          crueller to me with your words than you have been with
 9   3|        place, and fitted the torn words together till she could
10   3|       keeping with the old bawd’s words, at least it showed him
11   3|          her, and to tell her, in words, all his thoughts, more
12   3| favourable, nor kill me with your words, who give me life with your
13   3|          you to kill me with your words, than for anyone else with
14   3|   Lucretia, who save me with your words, even when you mix a little
15   3|           learning. Those are but words, with which you ask me to
16   3|        Lucretia fell to Euryalus’ words. For when she fully recognized
17   9|        matched his actions to his words. But she resisted and pleaded
18   9|        love demanded no more than words and kisses.~ ~ At this,
19  10|          delight was greater than words can tell.’~ ~ Thus Euryalus