Book,  Verse

1      I,   468| Be it the wind which thus compels the deep~ ~
2     II,   565|                           Compels the enemy to keep the walls.~ ~
3     IV,   855| the rock, nor galling bit compels~ ~
4      V,   759|           My dreaded name compels the foe to flee.~ ~
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