Book,  Verse

1     II,   226|                         Blent in a weighty pile of massacre~ ~
2      V,   226| with panting breath and blent with groans;~ ~
3      V,   252|     With ghastly pallor blent, though not of fear.~ ~
4     VI,   127|                         Blent with the living. Yet their
5    VII,    44|  Then young and old had blent their tears for thee,~ ~
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