Eclogue

1   VI|    to fetters turned, they bind him fast.~Then Aegle, fairest
2  VII| praise beyond my due,~Then bind my brow with foxglove, lest
3 VIII|  and with soft wool-fillet bind~These altars round about,
4 VIII|    I commit -~Pledges that bind him to redeem the debt.~“
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