Book, Verse

 1    4, 591 |   the tender breast of Dido tore,~
 2    4, 846 |   her trembling breast, and tore her hair.~
 3    4, 986 |     d; and her own garments tore,~
 4    5, 224 |  for anger, and his hair he tore.~
 5    5, 340 |   AEneas from his shoulders tore,~
 6    5, 1117|  with the stern, the rudder tore away.~
 7    8, 346 |     Then from their sockets tore his burning eyes:~
 8   10, 696 |   ill hour insulting Turnus tore~
 9   11, 1093|      whom from his horse he tore,~
10   12, 236 |                      Thrice tore her hair, and beat her comely
11   12, 715 |  hiss’d above his head, and tore~
12   12, 781 | living load, his dying body tore.~
13   12, 1366| spoils which haughty Turnus tore~