Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,        IV|      had vented the rest of his wrath, and gathering up the remaining
 2   I,       XXI|        remembering his master's wrath he checked himself in the
 3   I,       XXI|    death will put an end to the wrath of her parents."~ ~"It comes
 4   I,      XXII|         Quixote (now stirred to wrath), "Don son of a bitch, Don
 5   I,      XXIV|        said Don Quixote in high wrath, turning upon him angrily,
 6   I,    XXVIII|         with a chill, with such wrath and fury did my heart burn
 7   I,     XXXIV|      speed! lest the fire of my wrath burn itself out with delay,
 8   I,      XLIV|        die with indignation and wrath; and if he could have found
 9   I,      XLIV|         the landlord and to the wrath of Maritornes, the landlady,
10   I,       XLV|         to the highest pitch of wrath, and all his joints cracking
11   I,      XLVI|      before me under pain of my wrath;" and so saying he knitted
12   I,      XLVI|    humour, said, to mollify his wrath, "Be not irritated at the
13  II,       XIV|    moderate the vehemence of my wrath, and make a gentle use of
14  II,       XVI|        arm, and temper the just wrath of my heart; so that he
15  II,     XXXIX| audacity of Don Clavijo, and in wrath at the contumacy of Antonomasia,
16  II,      XLIV|        nor add~ The fuel of thy wrath.~ ~ A virgin soft and young
17  II,     XLVII|      let us leave Sancho in his wrath, and peace be with them
18  II,       LIX|       this Don Quixote, full of wrath and indignation, lifted
19  II,     LXVII|     that she adored me; for the wrath of lovers always ends in
20  II,      LXIX|        bade Sancho put away his wrath, as the object they had