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 1   2|        return, filled her with joy. In this manner, for a long
 2   3|   instead of you. Farewell, my joy, and send me what solace
 3   3|      do not fear, Lucretia, my joy, my heart, my hope, that
 4   8|   never accepted. But come, my joy, my delight; throw away
 5   8|        labour for ever-lasting joy, but for love, whose happiness
 6   8|        of your embraces. Oh my joy! my great good fortune!
 7  10|        them the terror and the joy he had met with, he mimicked
 8  10|       much to herself; but her joy was the less, because it
 9  12|       this Euryalus heard with joy, although he knew the ways
10  13|    come, and Euryalus, full of joy despite the two perils he
11  14| Pandalus, and went off full of joy that he had won the favour
12  16|      too much fear or too much joy, collapsed in Euryalus’
13  16|       Arise, I implore you, my joy. Look at your lover. For
14  17|       well to die, with such a joy still fresh, before any
15  20|      all the adornments of her joy, and wore dark clothes.