text,updated_at,metaphor,created_at,context,theme,reviewed_on,dictionary,comments,provenance,id,work_id
"MANDANE.
What doubts oppress my wounded heart!
My soul at every breath doth start!
Fain would my gloomy thoughts retire,
Nor fill my stormy breast with ire:
Yet cares torment my tortur'd mind,
Leaving their rugged tracts behind;
And still my soul they hold in pain,
Their cruel empire to maintain.
",2010-06-09 16:04:26 UTC,"""And still my soul they [cares] hold in pain, / Their cruel empire to maintain.""",2004-08-11 00:00:00 UTC,From Act II. Scene VI,"",2010-06-09,"","","Searching ""empire"" and ""soul"" in HDIS (Poetry). ",8493,3241
"MANDANE.
What doubts oppress my wounded heart!
My soul at every breath doth start!
Fain would my gloomy thoughts retire,
Nor fill my stormy breast with ire:
Yet cares torment my tortur'd mind,
Leaving their rugged tracts behind;
And still my soul they hold in pain,
Their cruel empire to maintain.
",2009-12-12 17:59:26 UTC,"""Nor fill my stormy breast with ire.""",2004-08-11 00:00:00 UTC,From Act II. Scene VI,"",,"","",HDIS,8494,3241
"MANDANE.
What doubts oppress my wounded heart!
My soul at every breath doth start!
Fain would my gloomy thoughts retire,
Nor fill my stormy breast with ire:
Yet cares torment my tortur'd mind,
Leaving their rugged tracts behind;
And still my soul they hold in pain,
Their cruel empire to maintain.
",2009-09-14 19:33:36 UTC,"Cares may ""torment my tortur'd mind, / Leaving their rugged tracts behind""",2004-08-11 00:00:00 UTC,From Act II. Scene VI,"",,"","",HDIS,8495,3241