Book, Chapter

1    2,  39|       lamb's fry on Gemini, a crown on Cancer, the womb of an
2    2,  54|    given a drink and a silver crown and a cup on a salver of
3    4, 110|     with the fruitful vine to crown. Then Pales came~Into her
4    4, 113|   glistens now that poor bare crown, its hair all worn away~
5    4, 113|  sister!~Now, smoother is thy crown than polished grasses~Or
6    5, 145|       shaving of the priest's crown is an inferential substantiation
7    6     | permitted themselves. Alas! A crown is such a weighty burden!
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