Book,  Verse

1     IV,   686|  down the hide he wore. With shining oil,~ ~
2      V,   167|      twisted fillet, while a shining wreath~ ~
3     VI,   401| fears the north nor sees the shining bear.~ ~
4     IX,    59|                          The shining canvas of a stranger fleet,~ ~
5     IX,   429|               And bore their shining apples (thus his task~ ~
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