Book,  Verse

1      I,   530| cries in terror, "Swift the squadrons come~ ~
2     II,   548|                 He bade his squadrons, speeding from the walls,~ ~
3    III,   231|                      Winged squadrons seek the banks of warmer
4     VI,   168|        Nor thousand valiant squadrons had availed~ ~
5    VII,   261|                         Thy squadrons, Pontus: on the firmer ground~ ~
Best viewed with any browser at 800x600 or 768x1024 on Tablet PC
IntraText® (VA2) - Some rights reserved by EuloTech SRL - 1996-2010. Content in this page is licensed under a Creative Commons License