Book,  Verse

 1      I,    36|                 To strike thus deep; but civil strife alone~ ~
 2      I,   240|         240 Bristles his mane: deep from his gaping jaws~ ~
 3      I,   468|    wind which thus compels the deep~ ~
 4      I,   671|                  And lays them deep in earth, with muttered
 5      I,   730|                            730 Deep sunk is kindly Jupiter,
 6     II,    25|                            Lay deep in every bosom: as when
 7     II,   167|     cancerous limbs cut in too deep,~ ~
 8     II,   210|        Thus shapeless from the deep are borne the drowned.~ ~
 9     II,   269|                            And deep in public cares. And thus
10     II,   453|       the margin of the Tuscan deep,~ ~
11     II,   516|    Eurus free upon the swollen deep,~ ~
12     II,   656|        king who, exiled to the deep recess~ ~
13     II,   701|      the mariner the boundless deep~ ~
14     II,   753|             Were cast into the deep, yet not a speck~ ~
15     II,   824|       Then Magnus, hold'st the deep; yet not the same~ ~
16    III,     2|            The navy sailed the deep, and every eye~ ~
17    III,   319|      surge pours to the Pontic deep~ ~
18    III,   585|      winds were still upon the deep,~ ~
19    III,   612|     sea; so as they plough the deep~ ~
20    III,   622|        them to range the wider deep,~ ~
21    III,   636|          Upon a foeman's deck. Deep flows the stream~ ~
22    III,   645|            Fails not in middle deep to deal the wound.~ ~
23    III,   703| Lysidas been whelmed in middle deep;~ ~
24    III,   708|       limbs till lost amid the deep.~ ~
25    III,   824|          Then plunged into the deep, with headlong bound,~ ~
26     IV,   180|       180 A hollow vale, whose deep and winding paths~ ~
27     IV,   263|                           Your deep dishonour? Shame upon your
28     IV,   586|                  Such precepts deep within them. Nor delayed~ ~
29      V,    46|                          Rolls deep upon our foes: in Libyan
30      V,    97|      the shrine and filled the deep recess;~ ~
31      V,   158|                  Closed up the deep recess and choked the path~ ~
32      V,   502|        Bosphorus restrains the deep~ ~
33      V,   510|        pools upon the mournful deep:~ ~
34      V,   519|                   Churning the deep; or famine's deadly grip~ ~
35      V,   559|  Uncertain separate us? Is the deep~ ~
36      V,   619|   Twere dangerous to brave the deep to-night.~ ~
37      V,   641|                  Storm and the deep forbid -- we can no more."~ ~ ~ ~
38      V,   654|      tempest: by the murmuring deep~ ~
39      V,   677|                    Then in the deep, when to our ship and us~ ~
40      V,   690|             690 Drove back the deep that doubted which was lord.~ ~
41      V,   693|                           Each deep abyss; and yet was not the
42      V,   701|        are whirled. The Tuscan deep~ ~
43      V,   720|         720 The sky lay on the deep; within the clouds~ ~
44      V,   753|                      If to the deep the glory of my fall~ ~
45      V,   790|    wast tossed upon the raging deep~ ~
46      V,   800|      war, that Fortune and the deep~ ~
47      V,   805|       on them, and the wearied deep,~ ~
48     VI,   266|                                Deep in his soul the anguish,
49     VI,   409|      slept for ever 'neath the deep)~ ~
50     VI,   763|      all the space, and in the deep recess~ ~
51    VII,    86|                            How deep their shame, and justly,
52    VII,   289|        Caesar's none for fear. Deep in his soul~ ~
53    VII,   316|        all power be yours. Nor deep the blood~ ~
54    VII,   374|          Pompeius' sword drank deep Italian blood~ ~
55    VII,   850|                     850 Flowed deep enough upon the fatal field,~ ~
56    VII,   899|                                Deep in the trances of the night
57    VII,   941|          While fugitive on the deep the blaze that marks~ ~
58   VIII,   137|                   Rides on the deep, girt by the ocean wave,~ ~
59   VIII,   179|              Now slowly to the deep~ ~
60   VIII,   191|      marked his track upon the deep; what star~ ~
61   VIII,   209|   Syrtes shalt thou plough the deep.~ ~
62   VIII,   283|        steering for the middle deep~ ~
63   VIII,   837|       Hard by the marin of the deep to search~ ~
64   VIII,   864|       husband dead, but on the deep~ ~
65   VIII,   879|   hanging on the margin of the deep,~ ~
66   VIII,   887|      be tossed unburied on the deep~ ~
67   VIII,   930|      the margin of the baffled deep~ ~
68     IX,    23|                  Tossed on the deep: in Brutus' blameless breast~ ~
69     IX,    55|     seas Italian, Pilot of the deep,~ ~
70     IX,    73|       the cruel billows of the deep,~ ~
71     IX,   142|                  The favouring deep, they touched the Libyan
72     IX,   144|                            Who deep in fear presages ills to
73     IX,   180|         180 Forced through the deep though wind and sea oppose:~ ~
74     IX,   202|            Had dared the angry deep: but Cato's voice~ ~
75     IX,   213|        and spoils, embroidered deep in gold,~ ~
76     IX,   370|         370 Is parted from the deep; on sandy banks~ ~
77     IX,   396|                Which broke the deep: their ship in part was
78     IX,   573|      stars, which as in middle deep~ ~
79     IX,   629|             For them below the deep; and, dry with us,~ ~
80     IX,  1151|        Nor knew 'twas Xanthus: deep in grass he placed,~ ~
81     IX,  1208|      toils on lands and on the deep.~ ~
82     IX,  1317|      Give credit to his grief. Deep in their breasts~ ~
83      X,   251|         Ruler of the boundless deep~ ~
84      X,   300|                            300 Deep in the earth, within whose
85      X,   594|        apart the waters of the deep:~ ~
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