Parte,  Chap.

1   I,       XIV|        come the sisters of the ceaseless toil;~ And all into this
2   I,        XX|      wonder, for perhaps those ceaseless strokes may have confused
3   I,     XXXIV| presents, lavish promises, and ceaseless tears. But why do I argue
4  II,       XII|       waste away and perish in ceaseless wanderings and rude and
5  II,        XX|     mistress to make thee keep ceaseless vigils, or any cares as
6  II,     XXXII|        for her shall I live in ceaseless tears, until I see her in
7  II,     XXXIV|    usually have, by the harsh, ceaseless creaking of which, they
8  II,       LXI|    board the galleys kept up a ceaseless fire, which they on the