Book, Verse

1    2, 1009|                              Deceiv’d her friends, her son,
2    2, 1078|                  And, thrice deceiv’d, on vain embraces hung.~
3    6, 665 |           But the weak voice deceiv’d their gasping throats.~
4    6, 937 | approach’d; nor are my hopes deceiv’d.~
5   12, 1073|    The mortal-temper’d steel deceiv’d his hand:~