Parte,  Chap.

  1   I,  TransPre|         the work that lay next his heart. He was, indeed, as he says
  2   I,  TransPre|        divert the melancholy moody heart at any time or season."
  3   I,  TransPre|        thumbed and read and got by heart by people of all sorts;
  4   I,  TransPre|      deplorable morals, has a kind heart of her own and "some faint
  5   I,  TransPre|           who is there that in his heart does not love him?~ ~But
  6   I,   Commend|            the fair Dulcinea, your heart's queen,~ Be unrelenting
  7   I,   AuthPre|          you may happen to have by heart, or at any rate that will
  8   I,   AuthPre|            Cacus, for I have it by heart; if with loose women, there
  9   I,   AuthPre|            will supply you to your heart's content; or if you should
 10   I,        II|     Dulcinea, lady of this captive heart, a grievous wrong hast thou
 11   I,        II|           hold in remembrance this heart, thy vassal, that thus in
 12   I,       III|            and support of my faint heart, it is time for thee to
 13   I,         V|    mountain side, a story known by heart by the children, not forgotten
 14   I,         V|   housekeeper at this: "did not my heart tell the truth as to which
 15   I,        VI|       housekeeper."~ ~"With all my heart, senor," said she, and executed
 16   I,        VI|         read them."~ ~"With all my heart," said the barber; and not
 17   I,      VIII|    commending himself with all his heart to his lady Dulcinea, imploring
 18   I,      VIII|          before, which grieved his heart because they did not seem
 19   I,        IX|           the rage that filled the heart of our Manchegan when he
 20   I,         X|          and praying to God in his heart that it might be his will
 21   I,        XI|           the love-thoughts of the heart clothed themselves simply
 22   I,        XI|        simply and naturally as the heart conceived them, nor sought
 23   I,        XI|          the town."~ ~"With all my heart," said the young man, and
 24   I,        XI|            plainly shown~ That thy heart is brass in hardness,~ And
 25   I,      XIII|        himself to her with all his heart, and of this we have innumerable
 26   I,      XIII|         the order in bitterness of heart, it is not right that you
 27   I,       XIV|            bitterness,~ To ease my heart and plant a sting in thine.~ ~
 28   I,       XIV|            crime of having made my heart thy prey;~ But rather let
 29   I,       XIV|          Forth from this sorrowing heart: my misery~ Brings fortune
 30   I,       XIV|           excited love and won the heart, the will would wander vaguely
 31   I,        XV|           and chastise them to thy heart's content, and if any knights
 32   I,       XVI|             and he resolved in his heart to commit no treason to
 33   I,     XVIII|           himself anew, and in his heart resolved to quit his master
 34   I,       XIX|             Sancho, to keep a good heart, for experience will tell
 35   I,       XIX|            fit of an ague; and his heart sank and his teeth chattered
 36   I,       XIX|        strike terror into Sancho's heart, and even into his master'
 37   I,       XIX|         and ashamed of it may take heart and come in search of us
 38   I,        XX|        have struck terror into any heart but Don Quixote's. The night
 39   I,        XX|          supported by his intrepid heart, leaped on Rocinante, and
 40   I,        XX|            to my spirit, making my heart burst in my bosom through
 41   I,        XX|           move or soften that hard heart, let this thought and reflection
 42   I,        XX|             who has put it into my heart to undertake now this so
 43   I,        XX|            that had penetrated his heart, he dared not separate himself
 44   I,        XX|    commending himself with all his heart to his lady, imploring her
 45   I,        XX|           disturb and disquiet the heart of such a valiant errant
 46   I,       XXI|        grief at his departure, his heart is pierced, and he is hardly
 47   I,      XXII|            write, for I have it by heart."~ ~"You seem a clever fellow,"
 48   I,     XXIII|        night they reached the very heart of the Sierra Morena, where
 49   I,     XXIII|           part was rejoiced to the heart on entering the mountains,
 50   I,     XXIII|           matters."~ ~"With all my heart," said Don Quixote, and
 51   I,     XXIII|          hands shall tear out that heart of thine, abode and dwelling
 52   I,     XXIII|     unhappy madman was; and in his heart he resolved, as he had done
 53   I,      XXIV|           which can make known the heart's secrets to a loved one
 54   I,      XXIV|          did I compose in which my heart declared and made known
 55   I,      XXIV|           impatient and feeling my heart languishing with longing
 56   I,       XXV|            to say what is in one's heart, just as if one were dumb."~ ~"
 57   I,       XXV|          of the pain my persecuted heart is suffering. Oh, ye rural
 58   I,       XXV|           and complain of the hard heart of that fair and ungrateful
 59   I,       XXV|        absence, the wounded to the heart's core, sends thee, sweetest
 60   I,       XXV|       first sight."~ ~"With all my heart," said Don Quixote, and
 61   I,       XXV|          be duly paid. Done in the heart of the Sierra Morena, the
 62   I,      XXVI|            for he had it almost by heart, and it could be taken down
 63   I,      XXVI|           they too might get it by heart to write it out by-and-by.
 64   I,     XXVII|         Jealousies.~ What holds my heart in anguish of suspense?~
 65   I,     XXVII|            all fail, will cure the heart of sadness?~ Madness.~ If
 66   I,     XXVII|        secrets and the joys of his heart? What offence did I commit?
 67   I,     XXVII|    departure, sad and dejected, my heart filled with fancies and
 68   I,     XXVII|          describe the agitation of heart I suffered as I stood there-the
 69   I,     XXVII|           eager ears and throbbing heart set myself to listen to
 70   I,     XXVII|            vengeance had I as much heart for it as I have for bewailing
 71   I,     XXVII|         pressing her hand upon her heart, fell fainting in her mother'
 72   I,    XXVIII|         soften me, but hardened my heart against him, as if he had
 73   I,    XXVIII|        might well have conquered a heart even more free and coy than
 74   I,    XXVIII|           way and the secret of my heart became known abroad. The
 75   I,    XXVIII|         such wrath and fury did my heart burn that I scarcely restrained
 76   I,    XXVIII|           thing that cut me to the heart, showing how low my good
 77   I,    XXVIII|          servant at a place in the heart of this Sierra, and all
 78   I,      XXIX|         shame she was suffering at heart. In theirs the listeners
 79   I,      XXIX|           in her bosom, because my heart had not the fortitude to
 80   I,      XXIX|            who holds the key of my heart and freedom, it may be complied
 81   I,      XXIX|          they, or some man without heart or conscience to let the
 82   I,       XXX|         That I will do with all my heart," replied Dorothea, "if
 83   I,       XXX|      achievements, that at once my heart told me he was the very
 84   I,       XXX|       Sancho Panza, whose eyes and heart were there wherever he saw
 85   I,       XXX|             if I had not got it by heart when your worship read it
 86   I,      XXXI|            before you, which in my heart I rejoice at, for his testimony
 87   I,     XXXII|          see them."~ ~"With all my heart," said he, and going into
 88   I,     XXXII|             and he resolved in his heart to wait and see what came
 89   I,     XXXII|           copy it."~ ~"With all my heart," replied the host.~ ~While
 90   I,    XXXIII|            greater grew In Peter's heart as morning slowly came;
 91   I,    XXXIII|        screened from view, A noble heart will feel the pang the same;
 92   I,    XXXIII|            tears of blood from the heart, like those shed by that
 93   I,    XXXIII|         and harshly that he had no heart to say anything more to
 94   I,    XXXIII|        marble statue, not to say a heart of flesh. Lothario gazed
 95   I,     XXXIV|     shouldst see me lying, ere~ My heart repented of its love for
 96   I,     XXXIV|             Truth that to thy hard heart its vigour owes.~ Alas for
 97   I,     XXXIV|       jealous rage that gnawed his heart, and dying to revenge himself
 98   I,     XXXIV|         thee I have a sorrow in my heart which fills it so that it
 99   I,     XXXIV|           with it pierce this vile heart of mine? But no; there is
100   I,     XXXIV|         that from pure goodness of heart and trustfulness he would
101   I,     XXXIV|           to him in the joy of his heart, and the praises he bestowed
102   I,     XXXIV|          though with smiles in her heart. The deception was carried
103   I,      XXXV|    completely, he repaired, sad at heart and dejected, to his friend
104   I,      XXXV|        himself alone he so took to heart the thought of his misfortune
105   I,     XXXVI|            my services with all my heart."~ ~To this the unhappy
106   I,     XXXVI|       drawn from the depths of her heart, she fell backwards fainting,
107   I,     XXXVI|           that it must have been a heart of brass that was not softened
108   I,     XXXVI|          is impossible to have the heart to deny the united force
109   I,     XXXVI|            at last, mistress of my heart, true, constant, and fair,
110   I,     XXXVI|          that Don Fernando's manly heart, being after all nourished
111   I,     XXXVI|       right that what I hold in my heart should be kneeling at my
112   I,    XXXVII|           with no little sorrow at heart to see how his hopes of
113   I,    XXXVII|         God and the valour of your heart."~ ~So said the sprightly
114   I,    XXXVII|              she is a Moor, but at heart she is a thoroughly good
115   I,    XXXVII|         charm of beauty to win the heart and secure good-will, all
116   I,   XXXVIII|         himself about in it to his heart's content without any fear
117   I,   XXXVIII|        bosom, still with dauntless heart, urged on by honour that
118   I,   XXXVIII|          tempted to say that in my heart I repent of having adopted
119   I,     XXXIX|         made, all which stirred my heart and filled me with a longing
120   I,     XXXIX|           took the loss greatly to heart, and with the cunning which
121   I,     XXXIX|          the loss of it so much to heart that he died of grief on
122   I,     XXXIX|           them, for I have them by heart, and I think they will be
123   I,     XXXIX|        than I can."~ ~"With all my heart," said the gentleman; "that
124   I,        XL|            who has put it into thy heart to go to the land of the
125   I,       XLI|         she, looking as though her heart were breaking, retired with
126   I,       XLI|       endure, nor could her tender heart bear to see her father in
127   I,       XLI|      resume our voyage with a good heart. Seeing this we unbound
128   I,      XLII|     expected.~ ~The captive, whose heart had leaped within him the
129   I,      XLII|            receive him with a warm heart.~ ~"Leave it to me to find
130   I,      XLII|        Judge, and the wish of your heart be gratified as fully as
131   I,      XLII|            generosity of your kind heart."~ ~The captain ran to embrace
132   I,     XLIII|         Clara, "and that one in my heart which he holds so firmly
133   I,     XLIII|          of triumph doth the faint heart know;~ Unblest is he~ That
134   I,     XLIII|       carry his image graven on my heart it would have been impossible
135   I,     XLIII|         the tortures this wretched heart of mine endures for her
136   I,     XLIII|          him; and he cursed in his heart his own want of sense and
137   I,      XLIV|        which his life, honour, and heart were at stake. The servants
138   I,      XLIV|           in a way that showed his heart was troubled by some great
139   I,      XLIV|        confessed the secret of his heart, as at the position in which
140   I,      XLIV|          that would have touched a heart of marble, not to say that
141   I,      XLIV|          man of mettle, and in his heart resolved to dub him a knight
142   I,      XLVI|      without seeing the joy of her heart. Zoraida, though she did
143   I,      XLVI|            that was pent up in his heart; and at his words and furious
144   I,      XLVI|       adventure in which thy great heart has engaged thee; the which
145   I,    XLVIII|          in a cage, and know in my heart that no power on earth that
146   I,      XLIX|        Sancho; "this is what in my heart and soul I was longing to
147   I,         L|            the valour of thy stout heart and cast thyself into the
148   I,         L|        generosity that dwell in my heart; for by my faith, senor,
149   I,         L|          emperor, so as to show my heart in doing good to my friends,
150   I,       LII|         That I will do with all my heart, senor," said Sancho; "and
151   I,       LII|            to see them to cheer my heart that has been so sad and
152   I,       LII|         With promises of ease, the heart's desire,~ In shadows, dreams,
153   I,       LII|          madman took the lesson to heart, and vanished, and for more
154  II,         I|          such as were good for the heart and the brain, whence, it
155  II,         I|          in the intrepidity of his heart flings himself into it and
156  II,        II|         That I will do with all my heart, master," replied Sancho, "
157  II,       III|      thumbed, and read, and got by heart by people of all sorts,
158  II,        VI|     gallant bearing and a fearless heart, and, if possible, vanquish
159  II,        VI|    maravedis given with a cheerful heart to the poor, he will show
160  II,       VII|           him and the wings of his heart drooped, for he had made
161  II,      VIII|           worship was doing in the heart of Sierra Morena."~ ~"Didst
162  II,      VIII|          reason and strength to my heart, so that I shall be unmatched
163  II,      VIII|        generosity and nobleness of heart, anger by calmness of demeanour
164  II,        IX|           Quixote and troubled the heart of Sancho. Now and then
165  II,        IX|           spoken to the lady of my heart, it is no reason why thou
166  II,         X|       hides in the recesses of her heart as regards my love; for
167  II,         X|      Sancho; "cheer up that little heart of yours, master mine, for
168  II,         X|        what they say, that a stout heart breaks bad luck, and that
169  II,         X|            is not your magnanimous heart softened by seeing the pillar
170  II,         X|           relief of this afflicted heart that adores thee, though
171  II,         X|         reel, and poisoned my very heart."~ ~"O scum of the earth!"
172  II,        XI|              returned Sancho; "his heart rend in twain, I trow, who
173  II,        XI|         and struck terror into the heart of Sancho; but the next
174  II,       XII|            of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh."~ ~Sancho
175  II,       XII|         the inmost recesses of his heart, the Knight of the Grove
176  II,       XII|            calamities have made my heart their abode, the compassion
177  II,      XIII|        that I found one day in the heart of the Sierra Morena; and
178  II,      XIII|         love him as the core of my heart, and I can't bring myself
179  II,       XIV|         laws of knight-errantry by heart; but granting it true that
180  II,       XIV|          way, so be it with all my heart," said Sancho, "for that
181  II,       XIV|        sleep, for nobody knows the heart of anyone, and a man may
182  II,       XIV|   convulsions, and he vowed in his heart to let himself be given
183  II,       XVI|        temper the just wrath of my heart; so that he who sought to
184  II,       XVI|    possession of the most watchful heart, find an entrance into mine.
185  II,       XVI|            and again with a devout heart and almost with tears.~ ~
186  II,      XVII|    commending himself with all his heart to God and to his lady Dulcinea.~ ~
187  II,      XVII|            will I give with all my heart," said Sancho; "but what
188  II,       XIX|          pedigrees in the world by heart, will have it that the family
189  II,       XIX|           he shows such signs of a heart crushed by suffering, that
190  II,       XIX|          me Quiteria loves Basilio heart and soul, then I'll give
191  II,        XX|             and everything won his heart. The first to captivate
192  II,       XXI|           like them. I swear in my heart she is a brave lass, and
193  II,       XXI|            of Egypt; though in his heart he took them with him, and
194  II,      XXII|          CAVE OF MONTESINOS IN THE HEART OF LA MANCHA, WHICH THE
195  II,      XXII|           the market-places to his heart's content. Devil take you
196  II,      XXII|        know! I used to think in my heart that the only thing he knew
197  II,      XXII|           dare-devil of the earth, heart of steel, arm of brass;
198  II,     XXIII|        reserved for thy invincible heart and stupendous courage alone
199  II,     XXIII|          that he had taken out the heart of his great friend Durandarte
200  II,     XXIII|             lay on the side of his heart; but before I could put
201  II,     XXIII|          his death, I took out his heart with my own hands; and indeed
202  II,     XXIII|    naturalists, he who has a large heart is more largely endowed
203  II,     XXIII|     poniard or thy dagger~ Cut the heart from out my breast,~ And
204  II,     XXIII|          lost you; I took out your heart as well as I could, not
205  II,     XXIII|            a little salt upon your heart to keep it sweet, and bring
206  II,     XXIII|        well as I could make out, a heart that had been mummied, so
207  II,     XXIII|          last, she who carried the heart in the cloth, was the lady
208  II,     XXIII|        over the body and miserable heart of his cousin; and that
209  II,     XXIII|           but by the grief her own heart suffers because of that
210  II,     XXIII|       great Montesinos made me, my heart recovered itself from the
211  II,     XXIII|           that I am grieved to the heart because of her distresses,
212  II,     XXIII|          the point of death in the heart of the mountains, which
213  II,      XXIV|            which the cousin got by heart and they say ran thus -~ ~
214  II,       XXV|         lean that it went to one's heart to see him. I tried to drive
215  II,       XXV|           tender and compassionate heart, always disposed to do good
216  II,      XXVI|         Master Pedro; you break my heart; let me tell you my master,
217  II,     XXVII|        himself to God with all his heart to deliver him out of this
218  II,    XXVIII|           stretch yourself to your heart's content. Oh that I could
219  II,    XXVIII|          be of good cheer and take heart, and encourage thyself to
220  II,    XXVIII|       would do so, and keep up his heart as best he could. They then
221  II,      XXIX|          with sorrow enough in his heart. Don Quixote bade him not
222  II,      XXIX|          What art thou weeping at, heart of butter-paste? Who pursues
223  II,      XXIX|            unsatisfied in the very heart of abundance? Art thou,
224  II,       XXX|         stock of money touched his heart, and when any was taken
225  II,       XXX|            has for the lady of his heart a certain Dulcinea del Toboso?"~ ~"
226  II,      XXXI|         Dapple shall be fed to his heart's content, and Sancho may
227  II,     XXXII|            If I could pluck out my heart, and lay it on a plate on
228  II,    XXXIII|           any rate out of the very heart of Michael Verino himself,
229  II,    XXXIII|           drinks one's health what heart can be so hard as not to
230  II,     XXXIV| huntingcoat and was grieved to the heart, for he thought he had got
231  II,      XXXV|         kind~ ~ Are mostly hard of heart; not so am I;~ For mine
232  II,      XXXV|         squire, soul of a pitcher, heart of a cork tree, with bowels
233  II,      XXXV|          to milksops, for 'a stout heart breaks bad luck,' as you
234  II,     XXXVI|    dauntless resolution of my bold heart."~ ~ ~ ~
235  II,   XXXVIII|         enemy of mine~ My bleeding heart hath had its wound;~ And
236  II,   XXXVIII|           conceits that pierce the heart like soft thorns, and like
237  II,     XXXIX|   Antonomasia's mother, so took to heart, that within the space of
238  II,        XL|          of what I must do, for my heart is most eager to serve you."~ ~"
239  II,        XL|    prosperity and valour upon your heart, that it may be the shield
240  II,        XL|             and he resolved in his heart to accompany his master
241  II,       XLI|             Let the knight who has heart for it mount this machine."~ ~
242  II,       XLI|             for neither have I the heart nor am I a knight."~ ~"And
243  II,       XLI|          of these ladies deeply to heart, and I shan't eat a bit
244  II,      XLII|          will be sore and sorry at heart to have been so long without
245  II,      XLII|         contains in itself. With a heart, then, inclined to believe
246  II,      XLIV|            but thorns to pierce my heart. They, or anything like
247  II,      XLIV|        heaven infuse zeal into the heart of our governor Sancho Panza
248  II,      XLIV|            of spirits and heavy at heart, as much because he missed
249  II,      XLIV|         house save the lord of thy heart and disturber of thy soul;
250  II,      XLIV|         singing should lay bare my heart, and that I should be thought
251  II,      XLIV|          cheeks than a sore in the heart;" and here a harp softly
252  II,      XLIV|        have lit~ A fire within her heart.~ ~ Adventures seeking thou
253  II,      XLIV|            Rock~ Upon this burning heart, nor add~ The fuel of thy
254  II,      XLIV|        upon her in surrendering my heart and yielding up my soul
255  II,       XLV|        starting and whose eyes and heart were following his purse, "
256  II,       XLV|           made me?"~ ~"With all my heart," said the tailor; and drawing
257  II,      XLVI|          del Toboso~ Painted on my heart I wear;~ Never from its
258  II,     XLVII|          the tripes that carry the heart and not the heart the tripes.
259  II,     XLVII|        carry the heart and not the heart the tripes. And you, secretary,
260  II,    XLVIII|           graved in the core of my heart and the secret depths of
261  II,    XLVIII|         you have in your sorrowful heart and afflicted bowels; and
262  II,      XLIX|    impression on the head-carver's heart, and he again raised his
263  II,      XLIX|        head-carver was left with a heart pierced through and through,
264  II,         L|            That I will with all my heart, senor," said the girl,
265  II,         L|        Sancho's good qualities, of heart as well as of head, induced
266  II,         L|         verily it seems to make my heart glad."~ ~"You will be glad
267  II,         L|            for I'll go with all my heart to see my father."~ ~"Governors'
268  II,        LI|           with no little sorrow of heart and discomfort of stomach;
269  II,        LI|         hunger so keen that in his heart he cursed the government,
270  II,        LI|         resist the humility of the heart; for the seemly array of
271  II,        LI|          is nothing that vexes the heart of the poor more than hunger
272  II,      LIII|    commending himself with all his heart to God to deliver him from
273  II,        LV|     commended himself with all his heart to God, fancying he was
274  II,        LV|           he thanked heaven in his heart. The duke embraced Sancho
275  II,       LVI|    commending himself with all his heart to God our Lord and to the
276  II,       LVI|          triumphing over a lacquey heart, and adding it to the list
277  II,       LVI|          left side and pierced his heart through and through; which
278  II,      LVII|             Thou bearest away~ The heart of a meek~ Loving maid for
279  II,      LVII|            garters. It shows a bad heart and does not tally with
280  II,     LVIII|        purse which I carry next my heart, like a warming plaster
281  II,     LVIII|            gloom is spilt over his heart, as if nature was obliged
282  II,     LVIII|         sightless, if he aims at a heart, be it ever so small, hits
283  II,     LVIII|       takes entire possession of a heart, the first thing it does
284  II,     LVIII|           of me. The devil! What a heart of marble, what bowels of
285  II,     LVIII|       putting aside the lady of my heart, Dulcinea del Toboso. Wherefore,
286  II,     LVIII|          Don Quixote with intrepid heart stood his ground, and Sancho
287  II,       LIX|        assured and my heaviness of heart not so great; and it is
288  II,        LX|     Quixote, "for thou art hard of heart and, though a clown, tender
289  II,        LX|       could become dominant in the heart of man; he was extremely
290  II,        LX|       wrung his hands, and her own heart was so wrung that she lay
291  II,        LX|          to come from an afflicted heart. "Cruel, reckless woman!"
292  II,        LX|            do is to keep up a good heart and trust that the weakness
293  II,     LXIII|          story of my life."~ ~What heart could be so hard as not
294  II,     LXIII|            me, how we met, how his heart was lost to me, and mine
295  II,     LXIII|         Felix had infused into his heart.~ ~ ~ ~
296  II,      LXIV|    commending himself with all his heart to heaven and to his Dulcinea,
297  II,       LXV|          housed in a hostel in the heart of the city. Don Antonio,
298  II,      LXVI|        happiness it will be to the heart of my lord the duke when
299  II,     LXVII|           thee grace to take it to heart and own the obligation thou
300  II,     LXVII|            all will go as gaily as heart could wish."~ ~To this Sancho
301  II,    LXVIII|          distance, and with a good heart and cheerful courage give
302  II,    LXVIII|           say my flesh."~ ~"O hard heart!" said Don Quixote, "O pitiless
303  II,    LXVIII|         tears, just like one whose heart was pierced with grief at
304  II,    LXVIII|        five on foot. Don Quixote's heart beat quick and Sancho's
305  II,       LXX|             and so much so that my heart broke with grief and I lost
306  II,       LXX|           place she occupies in my heart is to suppose an impossibility.
307  II,       LXX|        soul as dry as a rush and a heart as hard as oak; had it been
308  II,      LXXI|           breadth wide, and in his heart very readily acquiesced
309  II,      LXXI|            Quixote, touched to the heart, and fearing he might make
310  II,     LXXIV|  vanquished, and the object of his heart, the liberation and disenchantment
311  II,     LXXIV|          bachelor bidding him take heart and get up to begin his
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