Book, Chapter

1    1,   9|  will then force a vent~And rush in a flood from a heart
2    3,  93|  brandish their shields and rush into the battle.~One slays
3    4, 127|    heights of~The mountains rush down: but these also, as
4    4, 127| into ice, in their headlong rush downwards!~Now, that which
5    5, 131|     the rose, the flowering rush, the violet's deep blue,~
6    5, 139| slender stalks of the green rush; and then~Suspended from
7    5, 140|     woman at midday, made a rush at me and, surrounding me,
8    5, 153|    of Modesty. You will not rush off to the dancing-girl'