Georgic

 1    I|         from earth’s womb at thy great trident’s stroke,~Neptune;
 2    I|         o’er cities be thy will,~Great Caesar, and to take the
 3    I|         Or shade not injure. The great Sire himself~No easy road
 4    I|     height of heaven,~And with a great rain floods the smiling
 5    I|         Worship the Gods, and to great Ceres pay~Her yearly dues
 6   II|     Trained to the trench and at great cost subdued.~But reared
 7   II|          warriors, ay, and thee,~Great Caesar, who in Asia’s utmost
 8   II|        leagued flood,~Nor Rome’s great State, nor kingdoms like
 9  III|                    III~Thee too, great Pales, will I hymn, and
10  III|      offspring of Assaracus,~And great names of the Jove-descended
11  III|          team: in such-like form~Great Saturn’s self with mane
12  III|    mother’s care succeeds. ~When great with young they wander nigh
13  III|      away.~Then speeds amain the great Sabellian boar,~His tushes
14   IV|    tinkling cymbals heard~By the great Mother: on the anointed
15   IV|       unfold the natural powers ~Great Jove himself upon the bees
16   IV| otherwise, to measure small with great,~The love of getting planted
17   IV|   compose his aged limbs,~With a great cry leapt on him, and ere
18   IV|      grove~Grim with a horror of great darkness— came,~Entered,
19   IV|      hills;~Matrons and men, and great heroic frames~Done with