Book,  Verse

1    III,    69|              Or ocean by a sudden rise o'erwhelmed~ ~
2    III,   654|                 Forth by a sudden gush it drives each dart,~ ~
3     IV,   413|  many a burning throat the sudden draught~ ~
4      V,   616|              The poor with sudden plenty." So he spake~ ~
5      V,   796|                        The sudden peril and the stroke of
6     VI,   145|                         No sudden dash he makes on sleeping
7     VI,   407| And Nereus wondered at the sudden flood~ ~
8     VI,   882|                        And sudden day shall smite thee. Do
9      X,   652|                            Sudden upon him the surrounding