Book, Verse

 1    1, 261 |         heads: the more ignoble throng~
 2    1, 547 |   clouds pursued the scatt’ring throng:~
 3    1, 588 |         the citadel; the brawny throng~
 4    1, 614 |        unmark’d, among the busy throng,~
 5    1, 720 |     their backs a mighty Trojan throng,~
 6    1, 1048|        are echo’d by the Trojan throng.~
 7    2, 34  |     their gates, and issue in a throng,~
 8    4, 102 |    lofty walls, amidst the busy throng;~
 9    5, 497 |        the wonder of the gazing throng.~
10    5, 627 |     stagger’d thro’ the hissing throng,~
11    6, 830 |                     Vast is the throng of these; nor less the train~
12    6, 925 |        observ’d th’ illustrious throng,~
13    6, 966 |       the sire: “The souls that throng the flood~
14    6, 1025|    pursued the sire, “this airy throng,~
15    7, 538 |        town, and, mixing with a throng~
16    7, 545 |         answer’d all the female throng.~
17    7, 557 |         haggard eyes around the throng,~
18    7, 814 |        the madness of the noisy throng.~
19    8, 775 |        in the rear th’ Arcadian throng.~
20    8, 944 |          and scudding thro’ the throng.~
21    9, 684 |       Trojans find the thickest throng,~
22    9, 717 |    distance drove the scatter’d throng.~
23   10, 532 |      amidst the thickest of the throng.~
24   11, 225 |         d pace, and cleaves the throng;~
25   11, 1010|        rest, conspicuous in the throng.~
26   11, 1275|      Some happy few escape: the throng too late~
27   12, 200 |        of the sight, a num’rous throng~
28   12, 810 |         strike, they push, they throng the scanty space,~
29   12, 859 | helpless king is hurried in the throng,~