Book, Chapter

 1    2,  38|        the host cried out, "Mars loves a fair fight: and so I ordered
 2    2,  68|           No one in all my house loves me better than Scylax."
 3    3,  98|       Encolpius take offense, he loves another." The soldier who
 4    4, 122|      more highly cultivated mind loves not this conceited affectation,
 5    5, 130|       queried, "is this lady who loves me yourself?" The waiting
 6    5, 131|   purpose is beneath this. Circe loves not Polyaenos without some
 7    5, 142|         the case of Chrysis: she loves me desperately, never leaves
 8    5, 145| paederasty shows itself "Caelius loves Aufilenus and Quintus loves
 9    5, 145|      loves Aufilenus and Quintus loves Aufilena -- madly." As we
10    6     |        The charming fable of the loves of Venus and Mars, described
11    6     |         was not content with the loves of Omphale and Dejanira,