Book,  Par.

 1     I,     24|      piled up, and it was quite breast high when, at last overcome
 2     I,     29|         weeping and smiting his breast and face with his hands.
 3     I,     45|        was plunging it into his breast, when those nearest him
 4     I,     56|     preparing to plunge into my breast? Better and more loving
 5     I,     93|         confusion, now with the breast, now with the head only
 6    II,    107|      the walls, now smiting his breast, now calling on individual
 7    IV,     70|  utterances of that inscrutable breast; he rebuked Agrippina with
 8    VI,     51|       close fighting, in which, breast to breast, with the clash
 9    VI,     51|   fighting, in which, breast to breast, with the clash of arms,
10    XI,     49| ineffectually to her throat and breast, when a blow from the tribune
11   XII,     36|      and received wounds on his breast. He then fled to the fleet
12   XVI,      9|      battle, with wounds in his breast. ~ ~