Georgic

 1    I| clothed in power,~Thy native forest and Lycean lawns,~Pan, shepherd-god,
 2    I|     stalks arise,~A hurtling forest. For the plain is parched~
 3    I|  beach afar, and through the forest goes~A murmur multitudinous.
 4   II| Bacchus, and, with thee,~The forest’s young plantations and
 5   II|    With some sprouts forth~A forest of dense suckers from the
 6   II|      to make all Ismarus~One forest of the wine-god, and to
 7   II|      has swooped~Down on the forest, and a driving wind~Rolls
 8   II|  good to browse on, the tall forest yields~Pine-torches, and
 9  III|      horn to horn.~In Sila’s forest feeds the heifer fair,~While
10  III|     dewy moonbeams slake~The forest glades, with halcyon’s song