Book,  Verse

 1      I,   204|         their favour: bribery's fatal curse~ ~
 2      I,   437|                    To drive the fatal ram, and raze the town,~ ~
 3      I,   692|                            And, fatal omen of impending ill,~ ~
 4     II,   173|        he wished or willed. The fatal steel~ ~
 5     II,   205|       hacked and riven; yet the fatal blow~ ~
 6     II,   223|      thus let slip, to deal the fatal blow.~ ~
 7     II,   292|      gods, permit not that this fatal strife~ ~
 8     II,   810|    Alone, of all the fleet; the fatal hook~ ~
 9    III,   651|                             Two fatal weapons; in the midst the
10    III,   770|                  770 Oft in his fatal grasp he seized a foe~ ~
11     IV,   281| new-found friend, now falls the fatal blow~ ~
12     IV,   325|                             His fatal thrust achieved, and points
13     IV,   361|                             The fatal waters, rather than endure~ ~
14     IV,   620|         valour show than in the fatal wounds~ ~
15     IV,   625|                     And when by fatal chance or sire with son,~ ~
16     IV,   807|        him he fights; as at the fatal show~ ~
17      V,    71|                             The fatal gift gave, too, Pompeius'
18      V,   852|                            This fatal boon I have denied myself.~ ~
19     VI,     7|           He seeks that moment, fatal to the world,~ ~
20     VI,   526|       Colchis gathered here the fatal roots~ ~
21     VI,   664|                   Has shorn the fatal lock: and holding oft~ ~
22     VI,   908|                            Such fatal woods shall burn, such chant
23    VII,    58|       their country's doom? Ah! fatal rage~ ~
24    VII,    69|       court disaster, crave the fatal sword.~ ~
25    VII,   221|        yet they knew not of the fatal day.~ ~
26    VII,   728|       in his father's teeth the fatal sword,~ ~
27    VII,   850|     Flowed deep enough upon the fatal field,~ ~
28    VII,   930|        at the close of Cannae's fatal fight~ ~
29   VIII,   251|         Getan archers, wing the fatal shaft.~ ~
30   VIII,   338|                                 Fatal in flight. Their archers
31   VIII,   759|       bind around this neck the fatal cord;~ ~
32     IX,   105|    sands of Nile where fell the fatal blow.~ ~
33     IX,   109|                  When sounds my fatal hour let both my sons~ ~
34     IX,   722|      Men draw their deaths, and fatal from the fang~ ~
35     IX,   787|                             The fatal face unscathed. Nor yet
36     IX,   829|                            This fatal pest we purchase for our
37     IX,   861|       Nor poison, to compel the fatal end.~ ~ ~ ~
38     IX,   882|                             The fatal venom thirsting at his heart.~ ~
39     IX,   887|            In other climes less fatal. Next he seeks~ ~
40     IX,   943|                               A fatal feast, his comrades left
41     IX,   981|    given thee power to snap the fatal threads.~ ~ ~ ~
42     IX,  1083|     should some victim feel the fatal fang~ ~
43      X,    60|                  60 The Parthia fatal to our Roman arms.~ ~ ~ ~
44      X,    71|                              By fatal beauty Argos urged to strife~ ~
45      X,   164|                    There in her fatal beauty lay the Queen~ ~
46      X,   584|                 Yet did no ram, fatal with single stroke,~ ~