Book, Chapter

1    3,  93| are swollen~Aside dash the foam, as the bows of tall ships;
2    5, 135| waters strayed~Lashed into foam, but dancing on again~And
3    5, 137|  New wine, in crocks~Shall foam! Thy grateful praises shall
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