Book, Chapter

1    2,  59|    long time, the greatest praise was bestowed upon Mopsus
2    2,  73|  cake." Taking all this as praise, the wretched slave pulled
3    3,  98|   fill my verses with your praise! I will act as your guardian
4    5, 140| done a thing worthy of all praise, I informed her of the battle
5    5, 145|   was recovered intact. In praise of our modern standards
6    5, 154| pavements, and strenuously praise the pomp and elegance which