Georgic

1    I|         arms to slacken, lo! with headlong force~The current sweeps
2    I|          lt see~From heaven shoot headlong, and through murky night~
3    I| Deep-throated triumph.~But if the headlong sun    ~And moons in order
4  III|        breaks camp,~And hurls him headlong on the unthinking foe:~As
5  III|          not the very birds, that headlong fall,~And leave their life
6   IV|     golden sun has put ~Winter to headlong flight beneath the world,~
7   IV|         Into one mighty mass, and headlong fall,~Not denselier hail