Book,  Verse

 1      I,     9|         Whence, citizens, this rage, this boundless lust~ ~
 2      I,   123|         Took at your hands the rage of civil strife.~ ~
 3      I,   374|         Shall never cease from rage; e'en so this whelp~ ~
 4     II,    55|       ask for: let the nations rage;~ ~
 5     II,   496|                     Caesar, in rage for war, rejoicing found~ ~
 6     II,   620|    laid upon me, to oppose thy rage.~ ~
 7    III,   154|      honours, thou of Caesar's rage~ ~
 8    III,   160|       Tribune yielded not, his rage~ ~
 9    III,   222|                And 'gainst the rage of ocean and the storm~ ~
10    III,   736|  soldier weaponless; yet their rage found arms:~ ~
11     IV,   273|     touch, and all the ancient rage~ ~
12     IV,   319|         And fainter grew their rage until the night~ ~
13     IV,   449|                           From rage of party; for if life he
14     IV,   564|                           That rage for battle and that welcome
15      V,   184|  tripods yet were idle, and in rage,~ ~
16      V,   249|        affright, or fired with rage~ ~
17      V,   368|      with voice and hand didst rage but now~ ~
18      V,   657|                   In this wild rage of waters. To return~ ~
19      V,   674|             Nor shall the wind rage long: the boat itself~ ~
20      V,   830|    send to Lesbos' shore, from rage of fight~ ~
21     VI,   261|                   Thus, in his rage destroyed, his shapeless
22     VI,   291|       battle, fell, no more by rage of fight,~ ~
23     VI,   641|                    Venting her rage she tears, the bloodless
24    VII,    58|      country's doom? Ah! fatal rage~ ~
25    VII,   286|                            His rage for battle failed; the spirit
26    VII,   490|        pestilence nor famine's rage,~ ~
27    VII,   570| Pangaean cliffs, till at their rage~ ~
28    VII,   645|       Already flaming with the rage of war,~ ~
29    VII,   942|    Thessalia. Yet by this idle rage~ ~
30     IX,   203|       the youthful chieftain's rage.~ ~ ~ ~
31     IX,   398|                         Fierce rage the waves till hems 9 them
32      X,    62|        boyish king, taming the rage~ ~
33      X,   540| frenzied wrath; nor more would rage~ ~
34      X,   645|                 Sank not their rage: with Ganymede for chief~ ~