Book,  Verse

 1      I,   235|     his standards cross the swollen stream.~ ~
 2     II,   516|     Set Eurus free upon the swollen deep,~ ~
 3     II,   555|                          Of swollen Ganges were across my path?~ ~
 4     IV,   351|                         The swollen udder, and where milk was
 5     IV,   363|   torments as of flame; the swollen tongue~ ~
 6      V,   254|                        Boom swollen by northern winds, she finds
 7     VI,   319|             Fail 'neath his swollen waters, all his stream~ ~
 8   VIII,   327| Supposed from Hannibal, and swollen with pride~ ~
 9     IX,   822|     of Asp, sleep-bringing, swollen of neck:~ ~
10     IX,   893|                  To rip his swollen veins and drink the gore.~ ~
11     IX,   931|      A redness as of flame: swollen the skin,~ ~
12     IX,   932|        His features hidden, swollen all his limbs~ ~
13      X,   271|                          In swollen torrents tumble; but the