Canto

1     1|      No! let me die; 'twere happiness above~A longer life, if
2     6|  will,~And fondly deemed my happiness secure,~From me the heart
3    13|  cannot tell thee with what happiness.~ ~ XV~"Scarcely was Mongia
4    31|  captive crew.~ ~ LXXVI~All happiness was in that damsel spent,~
5    32| that drew~A picture of rare happiness, ordained~As meed of this
6    43|  done and said;~Passes from happiness to grief and pain,~Nor ever
7    44|   and measure~My duty by my happiness, my pleasure?~ ~ XLIII~"
8    46|  more than mine I prize thy happiness.~ ~ XXXVII~"Content thee,