Book,  Verse

1      I,   551|  So streamed they onwards, frenzied with affright,~ ~
2    III,   742|    many from their wounds, frenzied for arms,~ ~
3      V,   550|   But Caesar's mind though frenzied for the fight~ ~
4     VI,   516| Mysterious altars. For his frenzied soul~ ~
5   VIII,   676|                            Frenzied she cried: "And whither
6     IX,   753|              Men have been frenzied by the Furies' locks,~ ~
7      X,   404|                        Was frenzied still; since great Pompeius
8      X,   540|           540 His teeth in frenzied wrath; nor more would rage~ ~