Book, Chapter

 1    1,  21|              are worthy of putting to shame the assurance of all the
 2    2,  49|            and only published his own shame. How could the slave go
 3    3,  85|        long-standing friendship, and, shame upon him, sold everything
 4    4, 123|             to the plaudits of men~Oh shame! To point out our impending
 5    4, 123|               a Cato:~In this lay the shame of the nation and character'
 6    5, 136| thousand-wrinkled mare,~And shrank in shame before my gaze~Nor would
 7    5, 142|           irks me again to turn back, shame forbids me to halt~And stand
 8    5, 148|           fingers. Have some sense of shame or let us go into court.
 9    5, 153|           nursed you when a chit.~For shame, lay by this envious art;~
10    6     |       pleasure at the cost of undying shame.~"Some pushed their cruelty