Book, Chapter

1    3,  87|   his unstrung lyre with the flower just created. Standing among
2    3,  87|    of a boy in the form of a flower, and all the lovers of Fable
3    3,  91|   But the youth, in the very flower of maturity, and just at
4    5, 144|    but an old woman now, the flower of her beauty faded, she
5    6     |     icy cold fountains, here flower covered meadows, Lycoris;~
6    6     | smoothness is like the Venus flower, half in bloom, that new-born
7    6     |   grow weak, like the lonely flower which the sun's rays never