Book, Chapter

1    3,  93| portals. Their cheeks wet with weeping, the joy~Of their tremulous
2    4, 115|        to stand vigil over it, weeping day and night! Neither parents
3    4, 127|   Conceals in his bosom; then, weeping, takes leave of his threshold~
4    5, 136|       by any word of mine~Than weeping willows bending o'er a brook~
5    5, 138|      and sufferers unites,~And weeping parents are as one in grief;~
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