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1 Pre|  whom love has sent into a thousand perils, and I thank the
2 Pre|   Gods above that I have a thousand times escaped the ambushes
3   3| and she kissed the paper a thousand times. Fear not, she’ll
4   3|     When she had done so a thousand times, and kissed it as
5   8| possess you, I would die a thousand times, were that the price
6  10|  and cruel, the slave of a thousand passions. And now, forgetful
7  10|   my faith to you? Had I a thousand heads, I’d entrust them