Book,  Verse

 1     II,   383|               Ne'er to be parted I return to thee.~ ~
 2     II,   799|                       The parted billows rose again and fell.~ ~
 3    III,   699|                     First parted, then closed in upon its
 4    III,   812|                      With parted lips and silent features
 5     IV,    36|                     Which parted from the camp Ilerda's walls,~ ~
 6     IV,   502|                     Still parted day from night. But Magnus'
 7      V,   722|         Clove through the parted air a path obscured~ ~
 8      V,   778|         Silent as when he parted; for his friends~ ~
 9     VI,   899| The pallid hues of hardly parted death.~ ~
10    VII,   541|                       Our parted Caesars to the gods; and
11    VII,   892|  from all the plain, that parted souls~ ~
12   VIII,   277|             The king thus parted, past Icaria's rocks~ ~
13     IX,   370|                    370 Is parted from the deep; on sandy
14     IX,   686|                        He parted from the temple of the god~ ~
15     IX,   907|                           Parted, that bound his vitals,
16      X,   108| queenly governance. Of my parted sire~ ~
17      X,   507|                           Parted our peoples. 'Twas a slave