Book, Verse

 1    1, 67  |                The wretch, yet hissing with her father’s flame,~
 2    2, 65  |     His forceful spear, which, hissing as it flew,~
 3    2, 279 |               And lick’d their hissing jaws, that sputter’d flame.~
 4    2, 647 |           High o’er the grass, hissing he rolls along,~
 5    5, 627 | Faintly he stagger’d thro’ the hissing throng,~
 6    5, 915 |                         Which, hissing thro’ the planks, the flames
 7    6, 393 |                            Her hissing tresses and unfolds her
 8    6, 822 |       Which if they touch, her hissing snakes she rears,~
 9    8, 399 |                 Increas’d with hissing heads, in Lerna’s lake.~
10    8, 591 |                            The hissing steel is in the smithy drown’
11    8, 888 |                     The Furies hissing from the nether ground.~
12    9, 138 |                           With hissing brands, attempt to burn
13    9, 553 |             The deadly weapon, hissing from the grove,~
14   10, 481 |                 The spear flew hissing thro’ the middle space,~
15   10, 1080|    scourge aloft, and crest of hissing snakes.~
16   10, 1100|        The massy spear, which, hissing as it flew,~
17   11, 820 |                            One hissing letter in a softer sound,~
18   12, 144 |                 And plung’d it hissing in the Stygian flood.~
19   12, 309 |               Hurl’d down, and hissing in the nether lake:~
20   12, 604 |                            The hissing shafts within the trench
21   12, 1228|        alike, and crown’d with hissing hair.~