Parte,  Chap.

1   I,      XVII|         having in your arms that incomparable beauty you spoke of; but
2   I,        XX|       where thou shalt say to my incomparable lady Dulcinea that her captive
3   I,     XXVII|          bring before me now the incomparable beauty of that adored enemy
4   I,     XXXVI|       disclosed a countenance of incomparable and marvellous beauty, but
5   I,       XLI|         God our Lord for all his incomparable goodness to us on our voyage.
6   I,      XLVI| fulfilled promises so joyful and incomparable as those which have been
7  II,      XXII|       can reach thy ears, by thy incomparable beauty I entreat thee to
8  II,     XXIII|         THE WONDERFUL THINGS THE INCOMPARABLE DON QUIXOTE SAID HE SAW
9  II,      XLIV|          cannot let her enjoy my incomparable constancy in peace! What