Book,  Verse

1     IV,   366|                         Enfeebled, moistureless, was scarcely
2   VIII,   369|      Her ills, and fall enfeebled. When the arms~ ~
3   VIII,   904| Then did he cherish the enfeebled fire~ ~
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