Book, Verse

 1    1, 557 |                        Her neck refulgent, and dishevel’
 2    1, 667 |                Hung by the neck and hair, and dragg’d around:~
 3    2, 513 |     His rising crest, blue neck, and rolling eyes;~
 4    2, 1077|       And thrice about her neck my arms I flung,~
 5    3, 867 | pond’rous whistle from his neck descends;~
 6    6, 950 |     Then thrice around his neck his arms he threw;~
 7    7, 494 |    like a chain around her neck he rides,~
 8    7, 680 |                 His tender neck, and comb’d his silken hide,~
 9    8, 344 | his throat; he writh’d his neck around,~
10    9, 445 |                Full on his neck he drives the fatal sword:~
11    9, 581 |                  His snowy neck reclines upon his breast,~
12    9, 1040|              He joints the neck; and, with a stroke so strong,~
13   10, 640 |                Bending his neck, and spurning back the sand—~
14   10, 745 |  his right hand, while his neck he wreath’d,~
15   11, 18  |                 And to the neck was tied his unavailing
16   11, 954 |                        His neck and throat unarm’d, his
17   12, 541 |              Whom o’er his neck his flound’ring courser
18   12, 882 |       And, fasten’d by the neck, obscenely died.~