Georgic

1    I|   turn the sod,~When now the awful groves ‘gan fail to bear~
2    I|     Eumenides;~Earth then in awful labour brought to light~
3  III|      Castalia’s spring.~Now, awful Pales, strike a louder tone. ~
4  III| black~Ilex on ilex cowers in awful shade.~Then once more give
5   IV|   all their labour; him with awful eye~They reverence, and
6   IV|   Ciconian dames,~Amid their awful Bacchanalian rites~And midnight