Book,  Verse

 1      I,    90|   Shall drive her chariot 'gainst her brother Sun~ ~
 2      I,   428|           I count the man 'gainst whom thy trumpets sound.~ ~
 3      I,   484|       The scythed chariot 'gainst his country's foe.~ ~
 4    III,   222|                       And 'gainst the rage of ocean and the
 5    III,   768|      And should an anchor 'gainst the straining rope~ ~
 6     IV,   344| All food they loathe; and 'gainst their deadly thirst~ ~
 7     IV,   454|    parts of earth; 13 but 'gainst his arms~ ~
 8     IV,   600|                       600 'Gainst foemen numberless by land
 9     VI,   172|                     Waged 'gainst the savage on the banks
10     VI,   231|                            Gainst which his life is proof?
11    VII,   311|                            Gainst all the world. Wishful myself
12    VII,   687|                            Gainst Caesar's life. Not yet hath
13   VIII,    12|                       And 'gainst the price he set on Caesar'
14     IX,   436| trusting to their swords, 'gainst tribes unknown~ ~
15      X,   346|                            Gainst fiery Cancer's heat, thou
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