Book,  Verse

 1      I,   290|                     290 Their fears but speak them not; no sound
 2      I,   700|     700 We dare not speak our fears, yet fear doth make~ ~
 3     II,    18| mortal vision, and amid their fears~ ~
 4     II,    79|     spake one, to justify his fears:~ ~
 5     II,   250|       worse disasters may our fears suggest,~ ~
 6     II,   519|    find its master. But their fears prevailed,~ ~
 7     II,   674|  standards, for the soldier's fears~ ~
 8    III,   134|                    Alone that fears not death; no hand is raised~ ~
 9    III,   481|      Draws near the grove and fears to find its lord.~ ~ ~ ~
10    III,   757|       the forms of death each fears the one~ ~
11      V,   166|                           Her fears approved them. On her front
12      V,   892|      wife confessing that she fears the power.~ ~
13      V,   932|                Worse than her fears, and in the hour of woe~ ~
14     VI,   401|                           Nor fears the north nor sees the shining
15     VI,   655|                           Nor fears she murder, if her rites
16     VI,   780|                     780 These fears to cherish: soon returning
17     VI,   879|       Infected, so that Ceres fears from hell~ ~
18    VII,    61|                      Pompeius fears!" they cry. "He's slow to
19    VII,   505|            And now the Indian fears the axe no more~ ~
20    VII,   854|                  Banish their fears, he bids his cohorts dash,~ ~
21   VIII,   581|                   Monarchs he fears whose all he hath destroyed,~ ~
22      X,   547|                           Now fears before the crime of hireling