Book, Chapter

 1    1,  12|      led me through some very dark and crooked alleys, to this
 2    1,  19|       return home until after dark, and we sallied forth, leaving
 3    2,  41|    her if she told him it was dark when it was broad daylight!
 4    2,  48|    play mora with him, in the dark. But how he did peel them
 5    3,  95|   bath -- I pull Giton down a dark and dirty passage, after
 6    4, 128|   hand.~Emerging from Cocytus dark and from Tartarus murky~
 7    5, 137| prayer!~To thee I come, by no dark blood disgraced,~No shrine,
 8    5, 138|       some crossroads, in the dark? Not even by the boy could
 9    5, 148|     sombre mien; you like the dark, I like a lamp to witness
10    5, 151|      clarity of vision for so dark an age.~
11    5, 156|     evident, yet in an age so dark, so dominated by austere
12    5, 160|       impetuous movement, two dark little breasts held tight
13    5, 160|        from her head down the dark limbs to her feet. Deep
14    6     |  effaced. We know that in the dark ages it was customary to
15    6     |  labors in war to sing of the dark eyes and black hair of Lycus . . . "
16    6     |     hair of Lycus . . . "with dark eyes and black hair beautiful."
17    6     |    complexion, flowing locks, dark as hyacinths, stream down