Book,  Verse

 1      I,   238|                   Feeding his wrath the while, his lashing tail~ ~
 2    III,   494| Caesar's ire weighed down the wrath of Heaven.~ ~
 3     IV,   156|      fearing he might rise in wrath anew,~ ~
 4     IV,   240|      240 And thus in words of wrath, to stir the war:~ ~
 5      V,   588|    repose he leaps, in secret wrath~ ~
 6   VIII,   892|   monster, or fierce Caesar's wrath~ ~
 7     IX,   590|       its pangs." Then in his wrath~ ~
 8      X,   385|    steep cataracts, in fuming wrath~ ~
 9      X,   540|     540 His teeth in frenzied wrath; nor more would rage~ ~
10      X,   626|  cross or flame, nor with the wrath~ ~
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