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 1 Pre|        sweet; but, putting away passion, which drives men mad, to
 2   1| advanced in years, was quick to passion; he took great pleasure
 3   1|      Euryalus cherished no less passion in his breast.~ ~ ~ ~
 4   2|       lost all control over her passion and herself Just as a dry
 5   2|     consumed by I know not what passion. But I cannot forget him,
 6   2|     hurls itself on. Conquering passion rules me: the all-powerful
 7   2|         for time often puts out passion, and from day to day lessens
 8   3|   spindle. It is a very natural passion.~ ~ ‘The birds of the air
 9   3|         myself, and I think the passion in my wounded breast has
10   6|      love; I cannot endure this passion any longer. Help me, by
11  14|         so strong, escaped that passion.~ ~ ‘Moreover, it is the
12  14|       have soon out-grown their passion.~ ~ ‘Once love is in your
13  14|       any avail. But I know her passion. Either she would follow
14  14|          and see to it that our passion be well concealed and never
15  14|     asleep, and cool my burning passion.~ ~ ‘The advantages arising
16  14|      herself has told me of her passion. I opposed it; I implored
17  18|       name. Do not indulge your passion more than you would yourself.
18  19|         a burning fever and, as passion had already well-nigh destroyed