Book,  Verse

 1     II,   119|    ramparts! with what fated speed~ ~
 2    III,   409|       Ye rest upon my march: speed though I may~ ~
 3     IV,   184|                              Speed on," he cried, "and meet
 4     IV,   411|                 The soldiers speed: prone on the bank they
 5      V,   556|                           My speed hath won the major part:
 6    VII,   562|                   Madman! To speed thy lance when Caesar's
 7    VII,   599|                    Molten by speed of passage through the air.~ ~
 8   VIII,   330|                       330 At speed, the Eastern world. Those
 9   VIII,   878|     to the headless trunk at speed he bore,~ ~
10     IX,   283|     least some pious hand to speed~ ~
11     IX,   967| sling, the stone; how gently speed~ ~