Book, Chapter

 1    1,  17|          CHAPTER THE THIRTEENTH.~Oh wonderful stroke of Fortune!
 2    1,  28|     hands softly she cried out, "Oh you witty rogue, you are
 3    2,  56|        whole household chanting:~Oh bravo~Oh bravissimo~in chorus,
 4    2,  56|     household chanting:~Oh bravo~Oh bravissimo~in chorus, and
 5    2,  66|          why I was out so late. "Oh, if you'd only come sooner,"
 6    2,  70|       home to my favorite slave. Oh yes, my wife has just reminded
 7    3,  83|        to sexual gratification.)~Oh Goddesses and Gods, that
 8    3,  88|        upon Ascyltos' perfidy.) "Oh how I wish that this enemy
 9    3,  89|       vow, in a very low voice, 'Oh Lady Venus, could I but
10    3,  95| continuously with choking sobs. "Oh the disgraceful inconsistency
11    3,  96|     appendage of his own member! Oh such a man! He could do
12    4, 105|         and, beating my throat, "Oh Destiny," I wailed, "you'
13    4, 106|       the slightest suspicion!" "Oh! So you would bundle us
14    4, 110|           Lycas leaped forward, "Oh you silly woman," he shouted, "
15    4, 111|       accident, not voluntarily. Oh how I wish that the explanation
16    4, 113|           its hair all worn away~Oh! Faithless inconsistency!
17    4, 123|       men to the plaudits of men~Oh shame! To point out our
18    4, 124|         in words such as these: 'Oh thou fickle controller~Of
19    4, 124|       heaven, security's foeman,~Oh Chance! Oh thou lover eternally
20    4, 124|    security's foeman,~Oh Chance! Oh thou lover eternally faithful
21    5, 130|        thought lightly of Doris!~Oh Jove, what's come to pass
22    5, 135|         s hope;~Thou rustic God, oh hear our prayer,~Great Priapus,
23    5, 142|      ordered a vigil till dawn.~'Oh heart of stone, how canst
24    5, 142|  thousand sweet mistresses, how, oh my slave?'~In disarrayed
25    5, 153|        sister does me wrong;~But oh! she shall not triumph long.~
26    5, 160|          the spot!" Lysistrata: "Oh! If it were what you have
27    5, 160|           had it three days ago. Oh but it was a beauty!~KORITTO:
28    6     |          pen falls from my hand. Oh, who would dare to touch