Book,  Verse

1     II,   128|                          The growing life was severed. For what
2     II,   681| Whets on opposing trunks his growing horn,~ ~
3    III,    47|      So much diminished as a growing moon~ ~
4     IV,   481|                 Ebb from the growing sands; then, on the tide~ ~
5    VII,    53|    stars had fled before the growing morn,~ ~
6     IX,   566|       Forced by the storm, a growing bank of earth~ ~
7     IX,  1105|   still, with waning or with growing orb~ ~
8     IX,  1113|  fled their sorrow! how with growing joy~ ~
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