Metre/Prose,  page

 1 pI,   12   | misery, sang psalms of future deep sorrowing. The night owl
 2 mIV,   33  |     course of the fury of the deep, lest the seething of the
 3 pIV,   36  | Winter holds the buried seeds deep in the lap of mother earth,
 4 pV,   49   | Disparaging malice, 'with its deep rust, did not drive me to
 5 pVI,   64  |       man, shipwrecked in the deep of wealth, thinks after
 6 mVIII,   75|      do not whelm thee in the deep night of self-indulgence,
 7 pVIII,   83|      kisses, showed a face of deep affection. In the peculiar
 8 pVIII,   84|  lament, bowed their heads in deep humility, and freely gave
 9 mIX,   87  |    allied as they were in the deep volume 3 of their hollow
10 pIX,   88  |       felt the full injury of deep loss. And here she censured
11 pIX,   95  |      of love. Let him ~who is deep in the abyss of gluttony