Book, Chapter

1  Int,   2|    that his cynicism is not cruel, in him there is none of
2    1,  15| into their hands. Lycurgus, cruel by nature and incapable
3    3,  87|     a comrade a friend more cruel than Lycurgus!" But at that
4    3, 102|   save him. Would that some cruel flame might devour me, alone,
5    4, 109|   our wanderings, and whose cruel hands had inflicted this
6    4, 110|   to punishment? I am not a cruel man; what moves me is this:
7    5, 142|     to bring about my ruin. Cruel Eros himself had never dealt
8    5, 154| memory of Semiramis for the cruel art which she invented of