Book, Chapter

1  Int,   2|   holds most in contempt, the supreme artist who suffers from
2    1,   6|       with ornament; it rises supreme by its own natural purity.
3    3,  90| fervor that was just short of supreme gratification. Then, when
4    3,  90|      all my energies upon one supreme delight! Early in the morning,
5    5, 136|     last until the instant of supreme bliss.) Lashed to fury by
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