Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,   Commend|           del Toboso~ ~ SONNET~ ~ Oh, fairest Dulcinea, could
 2   I,   Commend|        that which shelters thee!~ Oh, could mine but acquire
 3   I,   Commend|        dread combat could I see!~ Oh, could I be released from
 4   I,         I|         of me at your pleasure'?" Oh, how our good gentleman
 5   I,        II|       with great sprightliness:~ ~Oh, never, surely, was there
 6   I,       VII|          and come back shorn?"~ ~"Oh, niece of mine," replied
 7   I,       XII|           interesting a tale."~ ~"Oh," said the goatherd, "I
 8   I,       XIV|          transformed into a lie?~ Oh, thou fierce tyrant of the
 9   I,       XIV|           of the realms of love,~ Oh, Jealousy! put chains upon
10   I,     XXIII|        all the while exclaiming, 'Oh faithless Fernando, here,
11   I,       XXV|     senses:~ ~"This is the place, oh, ye heavens, that I select
12   I,       XXV|    persecuted heart is suffering. Oh, ye rural deities, whoever
13   I,       XXV|        limit of all human beauty! Oh, ye wood nymphs and dryads,
14   I,       XXV|           not at listening to it! Oh, Dulcinea del Toboso, day
15   I,       XXV|       that is due to my fidelity! Oh, lonely trees, that from
16   I,       XXV|           not distasteful to you! Oh, thou, my squire, pleasant
17   I,       XXV|          is bereft of it himself, oh steed as excellent in deed
18   I,     XXVII|          brighter gleam than all. Oh memory, mortal foe of my
19   I,     XXVII|       death or the grant of life. Oh, that I had but dared at
20   I,      XLII|          his eyes full of tears, "Oh, senor, if you only knew
21   I,      XLII|           melancholy and sadness. Oh dear brother! that I only
22   I,      XLII|         cost me suffering myself! Oh that I could bring news
23   I,      XLII|         would rescue thee thence! Oh beautiful and generous Zoraida,
24   I,     XLIII|       soft, tender, loving tone, "Oh my lady Dulcinea del Toboso,
25   I,     XLIII|           Give me tidings of her, oh luminary of the three faces!
26   I,     XLIII|     reward my services? And thou, oh sun, that art now doubtless
27   I,      XLVI|           a deep sigh exclaimed, "Oh thou, whoever thou art,
28   I,       LII|          with tears in his eyes, "Oh flower of chivalry, that
29   I,       LII|           of thy well-spent life! Oh pride of thy race, honour
30   I,       LII|    punishment for their misdeeds! Oh thou, generous above all
31  II,       VII|         no more, God help me."~ ~"Oh, now I have hit it," said
32  II,         X|           which Sancho returned, "Oh, princess and universal
33  II,       XIX|     wheels, or anything else?"~ ~"Oh, if you don't understand
34  II,      XXIV|           For the want of pence,~ Oh, had I but money~ I'd show
35  II,      XXVI|     knight, to France are bound,~ Oh! for Gaiferos ask -~ ~ ~ ~
36  II,    XXVIII|          to your heart's content. Oh that I could see burnt and
37  II,      XXXI|        Sancho friend, keep clear, oh, keep clear of these stumbling-blocks;
38  II,     XXXIX| countenace turned into a thicket? Oh duennas, companions mine!
39  II,     XLIII|          a man of substance.'"~ ~"Oh, God's curse upon thee,
40  II,    XLVIII|      undelightful to all mankind. Oh, but that lady did well
41  II,         L|      something good, swallow it.' Oh no! go to sleep, and don'
42  II,       LVI|          and transformations."~ ~"Oh, senor," said Sancho, "those
43  II,     LVIII|         that they talk about."~ ~"Oh, my friend," said the other, "