Parte,  Chap.

1   I,         L|  whose limpid waters, like liquid crystal, ripple over fine
2  II,       XIV|   her locks a profusion of liquid pearls; in which dulcet
3  II,        XX|    Phoebus time to dry the liquid pearls upon her golden locks
4  II,    XLVIII| not discharge humours, but liquid amber. Verily, I do believe
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