Book, Verse

 1    4, 231 |              Meantime, the gath’ring clouds obscure the
 2    5, 19  | gusts of weather from that gath’ring cloud~
 3    5, 793 |                She saw the gath’ring crowd; and, gliding
 4    6, 487 |   Forcing my strength, and gath’ring to the shore.~
 5    8, 337 |                            Gath’ring, with each repeated
 6    9, 719 |                      Still gath’ring fast upon the trembling
 7   11, 459 |              White foam in gath’ring eddies floats around;~
 8   11, 712 |                        The gath’ring storm just breaking
 9   11, 1028|                            Gath’ring at length on her deluded
10   11, 1193|                          A gath’ring mist o’erclouds her
11   12, 325 |                      Then, gath’ring sound, they murmur
12   12, 513 |               The gore and gath’ring dust are dash’d around.~