Book, Chapter

 1    1,  30|  night-watch, enter with a drawn sword in his hand, and surrounded
 2    2,  63|        rushed upon it with drawn sword, as if he were insane, he
 3    2,  63|        to us on the point of his sword.~
 4    2,  66|        me? Then I whipped out my sword and cut every shadow along
 5    2,  67|          out of doors with drawn sword, and ran a woman through
 6    3,  83|    transfixing them both with my sword and uniting their sleep
 7    3,  84|          till he whipped out his sword, with a murderous hand. "
 8    3,  84|       cut off my share with this sword." I followed suit, on my
 9    3,  86|    EIGHTY-SECOND.~I girded on my sword, when I had said these words,
10    3,  86|        my hand to the hilt of my sword, which I had consecrated
11    3,  98|          The soldier who took my sword from me did Eumolpus a good
12    3,  98|    suicide first. I hunted for a sword in Ascyltos' house: I would
13    4, 112|        courts his end~By drawing sword amidst these waves? Why
14    4, 116|     neglect of duty with his own sword! Let her prepare a place
15    4, 121|           flogging, death by the sword, and whatever else Eumolpus
16    4, 124| blood-lusting body~Since Sulla's sword drank to repletion and earth'
17    4, 126|     revenge, sheathed~The Gallic sword; brandished the brand that
18    4, 126|           Unwillingly draw I the sword! But injustice compels me.~
19    4, 126|     Methinks that no craven this sword arm shall hamper~And take
20    4, 126|      anger seethes hot. With the sword we will seek a decision~
21    5, 134|         will come to you with my sword; if you are content with