Book,  Verse

 1    III,   660|   his canvas fitted for the breeze~ ~
 2      V,   497|  sheet the canvas wooed the breeze,~ ~
 3      V,   514|    ceaseless tides, nor any breeze of heaven,~ ~
 4      V,   807|     And when Antonius saw a breeze arise~ ~
 5      V,   818| loftier heaven the southern breeze~ ~
 6     VI,   560| spell; though powerless the breeze~ ~
 7   VIII,   919|    the earth; and lest some breeze~ ~
 8     IX,    49|  yielding wave, by northern breeze~ ~
 9     IX,   141|         Then as the eastern breeze more gently held~ ~
10     IX,  1186|     Ilium, to the favouring breeze~ ~
11      X,    55|        The burning southern breeze, beyond the homes~ ~
12      X,   608|     to fury by the Southern breeze~ ~