Book, Verse

1    1, 300 |                    Their hunger thus appeas’d, their care
2    1, 1011|    Now, when the rage of hunger was appeas’d,~
3    3, 80  |                 O sacred hunger of pernicious gold!~
4    3, 292 |             We feed with hunger, and the bowls go round;~
5    6, 571 |                     With hunger press’d, devours the pleasing
6    6, 813 |             Th’ immortal hunger lasts, th’ immortal food
7    8, 244 |     But when the rage of hunger was repress’d,~
8    9, 68  |             He howls for hunger, and he grins for pain,~
9    9, 456 | famish’d lion thus, with hunger bold,~