Book, Verse

 1    2, 488 |                         What tongue can tell the slaughter of
 2    2, 648 | brandishes by fits his forky tongue.~
 3    2, 1010|  What mad expressions did my tongue refuse!~
 4    2, 1076|    speak: but horror tied my tongue;~
 5    3, 68  |                 My falt’ring tongue and shiv’ring limbs declare~
 6    3, 400 |       Thus, with a falt’ring tongue, she speaks at length:~
 7    4, 106 |                Her falt’ring tongue forbids to speak the rest.~
 8    4, 264 |    mouth is furnish’d with a tongue,~
 9    4, 405 |                 Mute was his tongue, and upright stood his hair.~
10    5, 122 |         And with his lolling tongue assay’d the taste:~
11    5, 364 |    above, she brandishes her tongue;~
12    8, 394 |                 With lolling tongue, lay fawning at thy feet,~
13    8, 838 |   dam loll’d out her fawning tongue:~
14    8, 963 |    in arms, in habit, and in tongue.~
15   10, 889 |   what if that request, your tongue denies,~
16   11, 600 |             Unless his noisy tongue can only fight,~
17   11, 605 |    witness’d for me what his tongue denies:~
18   11, 1112|         And shoots her forky tongue, and whisks her threat’ning
19   12, 1210|       their habit, and their tongue.~
20   12, 1318|                   And on the tongue the falt’ring accents die:~