Book,  Verse

1      I,   184|           Fell on her sons. Farewell the ancient ways!~ ~
2      I,   257|                             Farewell to treaties. Fortune, lead
3      V,   913| either utter, and the sweet Farewell~ ~
4   VIII,   157|           To prove my fate. Farewell thou happiest land!~ ~
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