Parte,  Chap.

1   I,     XXIII|   once lays hold of me, and assails me with all sorts of panics
2   I,    XXXIII| peace and quietness, no one assails thy happiness, her thoughts
3   I,        LI|  extols her beauty, another assails her character, and in short
4  II,     LVIII|  same nature as death, that assails alike the lofty palaces
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