Georgic

 1    I|     toward Scythia and Rhipaean heights~The world mounts upward,
 2    I|         sound is heard~Upon the heights, or one loud ferment booms~
 3   II|   Alders in miry fens; on rocky heights~The barren mountain-ashes;
 4   II|       unwarlike Indian from the heights of Rome.~Hail! land of Saturn,
 5   II|     beneath us— from the craggy heights~Streams thither flow with
 6  III| approach, and flying filled~The heights of Pelion with his piercing
 7  III|    facing westward on the rocky heights,~And of the gentle breezes
 8  III|       steep; I love~To walk the heights, from whence no earlier
 9  III|       parched banks and sloping heights.~At last in crowds she slaughters
10   IV|         and pine-trees from the heights,~And strew them in broad
11   IV|         that haunt old Cecrops’ heights,~Each in his sphere to labour.
12   IV|        they soar, and mount the heights of heaven.~If now their
13   IV|         Wailed for her fate the heights of Rhodope,~And tall Pangaea,
14   IV|         today the green Lycaean heights,~Pick from thy herds, as
15   IV|     vanquished, and essayed the heights of heaven.~I Virgil then,