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 1    1, 135 |           Struck with unusual fright, the Trojan chief,~
 2    1, 495 |        and seiz’d with mortal fright,~
 3    2, 167 |   took th’ advantage of their fright;~
 4    3, 57  |                            My fright, and then these dreadful
 5    3, 507 |     let the threaten’d famine fright thy mind,~
 6    3, 849 |    loathsome days with mortal fright,~
 7    4, 686 |  stage, surpris’d with mortal fright;~
 8    5, 277 |                   Rous’d in a fright, her sounding wings she
 9   10, 1279| unwonted pain, surpris’d with fright,~
10   11, 921 |       squadrons take a sudden fright,~
11   11, 1279|                    Then, in a fright, the folding gates they
12   12, 337 |                Th’ increasing fright of the mad multitude,~
13   12, 1238|                            To fright Juturna with a dire portent.~
14   12, 1264|    quit the field! forbear to fright~