Book, Chapter

 1    2, 11|        and likewise been in the deadly den of Styx? Leave off,
 2    4, 22|          The rivers blacke, and deadly flouds of paine~And darkness
 3    4, 22|         Hymeneus was ended with deadly howling, the maid that should
 4    4, 22|         a great serpent full of deadly poyson, with a ravenous
 5    4, 22|      downe waters of blacke and deadly colour, which nourisheth
 6    4, 22|       the river, holding up his deadly hands, and desiring thee
 7    4, 22|     save onely an infernall and deadly sleepe, which immediatly
 8    5, 26|      mingled in their cups some deadly poyson, for incontinently
 9    8, 44| occasion to hate his sonne more deadly; but the funerals of his
10    8, 46|   drinke prepared a mortall and deadly poyson, and when he had
11    9, 47|    Proserpina, by reason of the deadly howlings which thou yeeldest,
12    9, 48|      whereby he should commit a deadly offence, considering that