Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,      XIII|           heard of had so moved our compassion, and in consideration of
 2   I,      XIII|            in consideration of that compassion and our desire to prove
 3   I,      XXII|         weeping as before, and such compassion did Sancho feel for him
 4   I,     XXVII|           these mountains, moved by compassion, furnish me with food, leaving
 5   I,    XXVIII|           in you as much concern as compassion, for you will be unable
 6   I,    XXVIII|             anything more than pure compassion; and so, as the first feeling
 7   I,    XXVIII|         much as it will excite your compassion."~ ~Dorothea was struck
 8   I,     XXXIV|           signs of a certain tender compassion which the tears and appeals
 9   I,     XXXVI|         lady sigh, moved by natural compassion drew near to her and said, "
10   I,     XXXVI|          regarding her with no less compassion for her sufferings than
11   I,     XXXVI|             arms, "If Heaven in its compassion is willing to let thee rest
12   I,       XLI|          that he filled us all with compassion and forced Zoraida to look
13   I,       XLI|            moved by I know not what compassion, as the lovely Zoraida was
14   I,      XLIX|          broached. And so, moved by compassion, he said to him, as they
15   I,      XLIX|        Senor Don Quixote, have some compassion for yourself, return to
16  II,       XII|           my heart their abode, the compassion I feel for the misfortunes
17  II,       XXI|  compassionate at a moment when thy compassion will serve as a dagger to
18  II,     XXIII|            shed, Merlin, out of the compassion he seems to have felt for
19  II,    XXXIII| kind-hearted by nature, and full of compassion for the poor; there's no
20  II,      XLII|             man find with thee more compassion, but not more justice, than
21  II,       LII|           Don Quixote, touched with compassion, raised her up and made
22  II,      LIII|             gang of jokers feel any compassion for him when they saw him
23  II,     LXIII|           The viceroy, touched with compassion, went up to her without
24  II,       LXV|     promises, bribes nor appeals to compassion, are of any use; for though