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 1      I,   629    |             For lo! with hissing serpents in her hair,~ ~
 2     VI,   580    |         580 With bland caresses: serpents at their word~ ~
 3     VI,   797    |                         Fed upon serpents; and the sucking fish~ ~
 4     IX,   450    |                 450 Of poisonous serpents fouls the dusty earth.~ ~
 5     IX,   715    | bounteous spring which clustered serpents held~ ~
 6     IX,   766    |       creature bore and even her serpents turned~ ~
 7     IX,   821(23)|          I saw a crowd within Of serpents terrible, so strange of
 8     IX,   841    |                      Sole of all serpents Scytale to shed~ ~
 9     IX,   853    |          sands deserted king. Ye serpents too~ ~
10     IX,  1007    |                               Of serpents have we come. Hater of men,~ ~
11     IX,  1047    |                        By deadly serpents, dwells the Psyllian race.~ ~
12     IX,  1071    |                   From which all serpents flee: next round the camp~ ~
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