Book,  Verse

 1     II,    24|          uttered, and a voiceless grief~ ~
 2     II,   337|         of his sons, compelled by grief, himself~ ~
 3     II,   379|                              With grief; thus only pleasing to the
 4     II,   419|           lineaments the marks of grief~ ~
 5    III,   497|     cypress, witness of patrician grief,~ ~
 6    III,   815|          his swoon, when ruthless grief~ ~
 7      V,   871|     scarce find utterance for the grief that pressed.~ ~
 8      V,   911|                               And grief rushed in unchecked upon
 9      V,   916|        struck on hearts inured to grief.~ ~
10      V,   920|                   920 Not in such grief she left her country's shores~ ~
11    VII,   794|                        But solemn grief as for the fates of Rome,~ ~
12   VIII,    60|                    60 But give to grief thy moments. From the ship~ ~
13   VIII,    78|                       Chiding her grief. "Not at the earliest blow~ ~
14   VIII,    91|         love. Curb this unbounded grief,~ ~
15   VIII,    95|          fortune. If for that thy grief~ ~
16     IX,    86|          of the loved? Yet for my grief~ ~
17     IX,   132|                    Were aught but grief required to cause my own."~ ~ ~ ~
18     IX,   135|                                   Grief in her husband's room; no
19     IX,  1237|              Of feigned tears and grief he hoped to hide~ ~
20     IX,  1249|        Didst think perchance that grief~ ~
21     IX,  1256|                    That urged thy grief, 'twas far removed from
22     IX,  1265|           credence in his sembled grief:~ ~
23     IX,  1317|                Give credit to his grief. Deep in their breasts~ ~
24      X,    96| approached him, though in form of grief;~ ~
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