Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   Commend|    knight-errantry~ Regard with scorn the sickle and the spade;~
 2   I,   Commend|         ass your master thus to scorn."~ R. He is an ass, will
 3   I,        II|       me to drive me forth with scorn, and with inexorable obduracy
 4   I,       XII|       and to court her, but her scorn and her frankness bring
 5   I,       XIV|       not to be confounded with scorn. Let him who calls me wild
 6   I,        XX|           said Don Quixote, "to scorn the one that loves them,
 7   I,     XXIII|         of distinction whom the scorn and cruelty of his lady
 8   I,       XXV|     worth is not for me, if thy scorn is my affliction, though
 9   I,    XXVIII|        I strive to repel him by scorn, I can see that, fair means
10   I,    XXXVII| stationed because of his lady's scorn. He described to them also
11   I,        LI|        some who complain of her scorn without ever having exchanged
12  II,         I|        beauty. She treated with scorn a thousand gentlemen, men
13  II,       XII|   returned he of the Grove, "if scorn did not unsettle our reason
14  II,       XIV|         as dead can be, and her scorn and her commands as lively
15  II,        XX|         thou my homage wilt not scorn,~ Thy fortune, watched by
16  II,       LXX|       the power of cold-hearted scorn, for thou with thine own
17  II,       LXX|    thought of the sternness and scorn with which I have always