Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   Commend|  misadventure free.~ No longer now doth proud knight-errantry~ Regard
 2   I,      XXVI|              Among these solitudes doth go,~ A prey to every kind
 3   I,      XXVI|            But hogsheads full-this doth he know --~ Don Quixote'
 4   I,      XXVI|       Toboso.~ ~ Adventure-seeking doth he go~ Up rugged heights,
 5   I,     XXVII|          prime cause of all my woe doth prove?~ Love.~ What at my
 6   I,      XXXI|             said Don Quixote, "and doth she not of a truth accompany
 7   I,     XLIII|        victory,~ No joy of triumph doth the faint heart know;~ Unblest
 8   I,       LII|        underneath this cold stone, doth he lie.~ ~ ~ ~ PANIAGUADO,~
 9   I,       LII|          here, for his good steed~ Doth Brillador and Bayard far
10  II,     XVIII| Heart-pierced by her young Pyramus doth lie;~ And Love spreads wing
11  II,        XX|           breaks not thy rest, nor doth this world's empty pomp
12  II,      XLVI|        Love the hearts of maidens~ Doth unsettle and perplex,~ And
13  II,    LXVIII|          linger here.~ ~ Thus life doth slay,~ And death again to