Book, Chapter

 1     Int       |         is reversed and man has looked as deeply as may be into
 2       3, V    |      and, swollen with pride, I looked upon myself as fully grown.~
 3       3, XI   |        I was also. And when she looked she saw me standing near
 4       4, IV   |         sorrow and everywhere I looked I saw death. My native place
 5       4, VII  |        it find rest. All things looked gloomy, even the very light
 6       4, XV   |          so that my face, which looked toward the illuminated things,
 7       6, VIII |         Why need I say more? He looked, he shouted, he was excited,
 8       6, XV   |          CHAPTER XV~ ~21. And I looked around at other things,
 9       7, VI   | rhetoric textbooks. At this, he looked up at me with a smile and
10       7, VII  |   bespotted and ulcerous. And I looked and I loathed myself; but
11       7, XII  |      read. I showed him, and he looked on even further than I had
12       8, II   |         earth - it nevertheless looked like a self-vaunting not
13       8, XI   |        regained her senses, she looked at me and my brother301
14       9, XXXIV|        suddenly withdrawn it is looked for with longing, and if
15      11, VI   |       the bodies themselves and looked more deeply into their mutability,
16      12, XXIX |        CHAPTER XXIX~ ~44. And I looked attentively to find whether
17      12, XXIX |        in what sense thou hadst looked so many “times” at what