Book, Chapter

1    2,  79|   as fixed as a spike in a beam! But let's think of the
2    3,  93| their eyes: now a blinding beam kindles the billows,~The
3    3,  93|    now lifted her luminous beam and the small stars~Led
4    5, 139|   Suspended from the smoky beam, the stores~Of this poor
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