Book, Chapter

1    4, 126|  trembled the clouds; and a gleaming~Bright flash of Jove's lightning
2    5, 130|    her neck, her hands, the gleaming whiteness of her feet under
3    5, 135| true witness; hovering, the gleaming grass above~And tender violets;
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