Book, Chapter

1    2,  47|  kick about'? He made his pile from an as, and would pick
2    2,  54| and bronze statues in one pile and set 'em afire, melting
3    3,  88| whose only ambition is to pile up riches, don't want to
4    4, 118|  shore, some passerby may pile some stones over us, out
5    4, 126| Springtime can soften the pile's wintry rigor~Nor slacken
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