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 1 I   |        to sing the adventures of Melkarth, the god of the Sidonians,
 2 I   |     without pausing, related how Melkarth, after vanquishing Masisabal,
 3 II  |      hearts. Aloud, they invoked Melkarth’s favour, and in a whisper,
 4 III |   country, behind the pillars of Melkarth. “But if he does not return,”
 5 III |      beneath the golden olive of Melkarth, patron of the Tyrian colonies;
 6 III |        Khamon beamed in the sun; Melkarth thrust him with his arms
 7 IV  |      Syssitia, had golden tiles; Melkarth, to the left of Eschmoun,
 8 VII | departure for the conjuration of Melkarth. It was not thus that he
 9 IX  |        conquerors, holocausts to Melkarth, three hundred gold crowns
10 XIII|          Khamon to the temple of Melkarth the streets were cumbered
11 XIII|        plates from the temple of Melkarth; four long boats were drawn
12 XIII|  standing upright on the roof of Melkarth. He had calculated that
13 XIII|    annual offering due to Tyrian Melkarth, and a great terror came
14 XIII|     themselves in his splendour.~Melkarth’s pavilion, which was of
15 XIII|        Acropolis; the priests of Melkarth, in violet tunics, took
16 XV  |       then those of Eschmoun, of Melkarth, and all the other colleges
17 XV  |       peristyle of the temple of Melkarth, took thence the bar of