Georgic

 1    I|      hidden fire~From the flint’s heart. Then first the streams
 2   II|           curdling blood~About my heart bar access, then be fields~
 3  III|        hope is highest, and every heart~Drained with each wild pulsation?
 4  III|       Twas Ericthonius first took heart to yoke~Four horses to his
 5  III|          soft sward may stir~That heart’s emotion, nor rock-channelled
 6   IV|      themselves~Press through the heart of battle, and display~A
 7   IV|           he,~Even Aristaeus, thy heart’s fondest care,~Here by
 8   IV|    strange terror knocking at her heart,~“Bring, bring him to our
 9   IV|        thou knowest, of thine own heart thou knowest;~For thee there
10   IV|        King~Of terrors, the stone heart no prayer can tame.~Then
11   IV| Proserpine had ruled it— when his heart~A sudden mad desire surprised