Book, Chapter

1    1,  15|    however, before it began to pour down rain by the bucketful,
2    2,  48| Jupiter for rain! And it would pour down in bucketfuls then
3    2,  68|       anyone refuses to drink, pour it on his head: business
4    2,  69|         even if we did have to pour half our wine on the bones
5    3, 101|  grudge, then! Here's my neck! Pour out that blood you seek
6    4, 128|      her.~The minions of Pluto pour forth from the portals of
7    4, 128|   clotted blood covered,~Tears pour from her bruised eyes, her
8    5, 138|    languish, a desert.'~Riches pour forth, when I will it, from