Book,  Verse

 1      I,   318|              Occasion calls, delay shall mar it soon:~ ~
 2    III,   445| resistless course found here delay:~ ~
 3     IV,   595|   Would seem the sweeter, by delay of death~ ~
 4      V,   476|      battle, nor could brook delay~ ~
 5      V,   554|     Caesar exhorts him. "Why delay the fates,~ ~
 6     VI,   501|                   Could bear delay no more; his feeble soul,~ ~
 7     VI,   723|   speedy death, to compass a delay;~ ~
 8    VII,    86|    shame, and justly, should delay~ ~
 9    VII,   126|                   Yet brooks delay, in prudence; and shall
10    VII,   279|   soul ill brooked the small delay~ ~
11    VII,   346|     Enough of words -- I but delay the fates;~ ~
12     IX,   434|     his breast, impatient of delay,~ ~
13     IX,   721|                   Drink, nor delay: 'tis from the threatening
14      X,   430|      s gift, is Pharos. Dost delay~ ~