Book, Chapter

1    3,  93| thought that their thousand grim war-ships~Were beaten and
2    4, 117|  askance at them both, with grim eyes. Every kiss was a wound
3    4, 127|     a passage the bristling~Grim ice fields across! As, spurred
4    5, 138|     will it, from crags and grim boulders~Waters will spurt
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