Book, Chapter

1       1, XIII  | these poems, I would have grieved that I was not allowed to
2       1, XIII  |  not allowed to read what grieved me. This sort of madness
3       3, II    |  they lost one another, I grieved with them, as if pitying
4       4, V     | did I seek this. I simply grieved and wept, for I was miserable
5       5, VIII  |   me or to my mother, who grieved deeply over my departure
6       6, VII   |  circus, and I was deeply grieved, for he seemed likely to
7       8, IV    |   light. And I was sorely grieved at these enemies of this
8       9, XXXVII|  good. For I am sometimes grieved at the praise I get, either
9      12, XIX   |  the barren earth”600 was grieved, and the briers choked the