Book,  Verse

 1      I,   130|                     130 Had'st thou but longer stayed,
 2     II,   130|                     130 The fury grew: soon 'twas
 3    III,   130|                     130 Of Saturn's temple hot Metellus
 4     IV,   130|                     130 Spread lakes upon the land,
 5      V,   130|                     130 Our centuries have lost,
 6     VI,   130|                     130 Not seldom rolled the murky
 7    VII,   130|                     130 Do thou, O Fortune, of the
 8   VIII,   130|                     130 We pray thee, stay; thus
 9     IX,   130|                     130 Tears shall dissolve it:
10      X,   130|                     130 Made fit memorial; and with
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