Book,  Verse

1    VII,   170| 170 In Etna's furnace glowed the sword of Mars,~ ~
2    VII,   654|                       Glowed with the joy of battle:
3    VII,   855|         While Fortune glowed and terror filled the plain,~ ~
4     IX,   217|                 Which glowed in every heart, that soon
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