Book, Chapter

1     1, 6-9  |     it? was it that which I spent within my mother's womb?
2     1, 7-12 |   no less than that which I spent in my mother's womb, is
3     6, 3-3  |    that his time being thus spent, he could not turn over
4     7, 15-21| innumerable spaces of times spent; for that all spaces of
5     8, 1-1  |   by reason of so great age spent in such zealous following
6     8, 6-15 |     for the day was now far spent. But they relating their
7     8, 7-18 |  itself. All arguments were spent and confuted; there remained
8    11, 29-39|  away. But now are my years spent in mourning. And Thou, O
9    13, 18-22|   and that the night is far spent, and the day is at hand: