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1     I,       V|      drunk deep enough of the bitter cup? or do you thirst for
2    II,      IV|       Diodora to swallow this bitter medicine. She will take
3    II,      IX| offended Flamma also; but the bitter pill had the desired effect,
4    II,       X|     soul shall be filled with bitter repentance for the misfortune
5    II,       X|      shall yearn for me, shed bitter tears for me, and fret away
6    II,    XVII|    body.~ ~I broke out into a bitter, scornful laugh. "Countess,"