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 1 Pre|        which is more bitter than sweet; but, putting away passion,
 2   1| everything needed to arouse that sweet warmth of the spirit and
 3   2|       welcome with caresses that sweet evil, and you give yourself
 4   8|          Your kisses and your so sweet embraces should not be enjoyed
 5   9|         roses. Laughter that was sweet and modest filled her mouth.
 6  10|         death.~ ~ ‘White breast, sweet tongue, kind eyes and ready
 7  16|          us both. Oh my life, my sweet, my darling, my only hope
 8  17|       Helen in his tall ship; so sweet a night that both said Mars
 9  17|     kisses, soft embraces, bites sweet as honey! No one was ever
10  18|        to go. Again farewell, my sweet, my soul’s nourishment.’~ ~
11  19|        their intercourse been so sweet as now their separation
12  20|       far more of bitter than of sweet. Farewell.~ ~. ~ ~Vienna,