Book,  Verse

1     II,   689|                Fled Cretan settlers when the dusky
2     IV,   360|    360 That lurk on Cretan slopes, still had they drunk~ ~
3      V,   472|                  By Cretan colonists. There icy winds~ ~
4     VI,   251|                   A Cretan archer's shaft, more sure
5     IX,    50|   50 Borne past the Cretan shores. But Phycus dared~ ~
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