Chapter

 1 II  |      want her! I need her! I am dying for her! I am transported
 2 II  |         taken fire, any dead or dying that remained were speedily
 3 V   |     persecuting you and you are dying through her wrath. You will
 4 VI  |          they stumbled over the dying and dead, quite blinded
 5 X   |       yielded, she felt herself dying, and with the tip of its
 6 XI  |     face, and I rejoiced like a dying man who drinks lying flat
 7 XI  |     mild that it keeps you from dying. Oh! I shall find it, you
 8 XI  |       murder. My companions are dying around me, one after the
 9 XI  |      were marching stopped; the dying leaned on their elbows and
10 XII |      heap of wounded, dead, and dying.~Hamilcar had suddenly emerged
11 XII |      Crows, looking towards the dying, rested motionless on the
12 XII |         and spat upon them. The dying rolled in the bloody mire
13 XIII|     pell-mell with the dead and dying beneath the footsteps of
14 XIII|       the guards on the rampart dying in grievous convulsions.~
15 XIII| Samnites were finishing off the dying with blows of stakes; or
16 XIV |     developed, and as they were dying, they cut the throats of
17 XIV |      the sea to shipwrecked men dying on the masts of a ship.
18 XV  |        hip, he felt that he was dying; his hams bent, and he sank