Book,  Verse

1      I,    57|       owe her brightness to a different Sun;~ ~
2    III,   669| fruitful mother's pride; with different fates,~ ~
3     IV,   125|    Let rivers backward run in different course,~ ~
4   VIII,   225|                             A different murmur. Not so deftly turns~ ~
5   VIII,   334|                            Of different hue is severed from our
6     IX,   927|    that held it.~ ~ ~ ~ Lo! a different fate,~ ~
7      X,   154|                            By different blood distinguished, some
8      X,   238|                             A different power by the primal law,~ ~
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