Book,  Verse

 1     II,   108|      lay, and trod the hostile dust~ ~
 2    III,   566|        gigantic crumbling into dust~ ~
 3     IV,   868|       wide plain, and rose the dust in air~ ~
 4     IV,   900|                900 Now was the dust laid low by streams of blood,~ ~
 5     VI,   153|            Safe, unbetrayed by dust.~ ~ ~ ~ Up from the fields~ ~
 6     VI,   192|                            The dust is seen already, and the
 7     VI,   256|                 Treads them to dust. Not otherwise a bear~ ~
 8     VI,   288|                            And dust in columns proved that Caesar
 9     VI,   325|                            The dust no longer stirred, the rains
10     VI,   345| torrent.~ ~ ~ ~ Blinded by the dust,~ ~
11     VI,   633| shameless clutch still smoking dust~ ~
12     VI,   849|          Once more he seek his dust; and let the shade~ ~
13    VII,   466|      And ruins loaded with the dust of years~ ~
14    VII,  1014|      fertile by our mouldering dust;~ ~
15   VIII,    64|                    Shaded; the dust of travel on his garb.~ ~
16   VIII,   428|                             In dust and blood bear up against
17   VIII,   985|                            The dust of those who should be with
18   VIII,   988|        a hero, and to bear his dust~ ~
19   VIII,  1006|                            Thy dust commingled with the arid
20   VIII,  1018|    lofty monument. That little dust~ ~
21     IX,     2|          In that small heap of dust, was not confined~ ~
22     IX,    77|          All that I could, his dust? That pyre bestows~ ~
23     IX,    90|          90 Bear ineffaceable? Dust closed in urns~ ~
24     IX,   530|          530 Nor did he mingle dust and clouds of rain~ ~
25     IX,   584|                           With dust, and panting; and one little
26     IX,   608|                  Upon the arid dust which Leptis parts~ ~
27     IX,   821|                 First from the dust was raised a gory clot 23~ ~
28     IX,  1107|    more beneath their feet the dust~ ~
29     IX,  1153|              Thou tread'st the dust of Hector." Stones confused~ ~
30      X,    29|         All men had mocked the dust of him who set~ ~
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