Book,  Verse

1      I,   328|                       Spite gnaws the factions; for thy conquests
2      I,   333|              In stable pent gnaws at his prison bars~ ~
3     VI,   310|    That breaks it, or which gnaws a mountain side~ ~
4     VI,   643| Upon the withered hand: she gnaws the noose~ ~
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