Book,  Verse

 1      I,   513|                    Or death's pale kingdoms; but the breath
 2      I,   587|                               Pale lightning flashed, and in
 3      I,   595|      the shade of earth, grew pale and wan.~ ~
 4      I,   685|         Spotted they were and pale, with sable streaks~ ~
 5     II,   821|  wagon of the Charioteer grew pale,~ ~
 6     IV,    89|                   Gleamed its pale fire. Meanwhile a watery
 7     VI,   615|                               Pale with the pallor of the shades,
 8    VII,   206|                  Now daylight pale and wan, their helmets wreathed~ ~
 9    VII,   653|                               Pale at the blow, and that which
10   VIII,    62| Wrought by the gods upon him: pale and wan~ ~
11   VIII,   831|       should want all burial. Pale with fear~ ~
12     IX,   903|                     Bared the pale bone; swam all his limbs