Book, Chapter

1    1,   5|      standing in chains upon the shore, tyrants scribbling edicts
2    4, 103|          home and seek a foreign shore~Brave youth; for thee thy
3    4, 118|        casts us up upon the same shore, some passerby may pile
4    4, 119|         and floating towards the shore. Stricken with melancholy,
5    4, 119| undergone no change, towards the shore, and I recognized Lycas;
6    4, 123|       The oysters from Lucrine's shore torn, at the feast~Are served
7    4, 127|    steers into some bay on a lee shore,~Another will crack on and
8    5, 145|           naked she stood on the shore, at the pleasure of the
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