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 1   6|     kiss you and hold you in my arms.’~ ~ For a long time they
 2   8|      lovers. Come at last to my arms. There is nothing you need
 3   8|   together, and took her in his arms:~ ~ ‘Never have I been so
 4  10|        companions with him, and arms were hanging on the walls
 5  11|    disliked; for the clatter of arms pleased our women more than
 6  14|       would display the coat of arms of a Count, and the golden
 7  16|        and took the lady in his arms. Achates remained outside
 8  16|          collapsed in Euryalus’ arms. She grew pale, her voice
 9  16|        make my lady faint in my arms. Why did you not kill me
10  16|         have died happy in your arms. Would I might depart like
11  20| discover no consolation. In the arms of her mother weeping bitterly,