Georgic

1    I| spare the curved keels,~When swift the sea-gulls from the middle
2   II|      earliest frost,~Ere the swift sun-steeds touch the wintry
3   II|   elm~Sets up a mark for the swift javelin; they~Strip their
4  III|     let~The reins hang free! Swift spins the glowing wheel;~
5  III|   each~A horse young, fiery, swift of foot, they seek;~How
6  III|      in, till green summer’s swift return;~And that the hard
7  III|     country’s arms~Plies the swift march beneath a cruel load;~
8  III|   last cared for; but alike ~Swift Spartan hounds and fierce
9   IV|      the mid-waters, whether swift or still,~Cast willow-branches