Book,  Verse

 1      I,   690|         The membrane small; the heart had ceased to throb;~ ~
 2     II,   212|       Marius? To please Sulla's heart~ ~
 3     II,   340|                340 Soothing his heart, and, as the lofty pyre~ ~
 4     II,   626|     shall be written, know this heart~ ~
 5     II,   640|      Fortune rule. Does he take heart from Gaul:~ ~
 6    III,   711|          but with the lungs and heart~ ~
 7    III,   759|                           Their heart in shipwreck: from the waves
 8     IV,   328|         more faintly throbs the heart,~ ~
 9     IV,   385|                   From fearless heart thus speaking: "Had the
10     IV,   804|    brings valour to the failing heart --~ ~
11      V,   253|                       Her weary heart throbs ever; and as seas~ ~
12      V,   429|                             The heart inured to guilt; and Caesar
13      V,   788|                  Proves want of heart. Was none of all thy friends~ ~
14      V,   880|          880 In her fond loving heart? Can danger fright~ ~
15      V,   896|                              My heart shall throb with anguish,
16     VI,   495|                 While some took heart; yet doubted what might
17     VI,   957|              Disturb thy boding heart: the hour shall come~ ~
18    VII,   121|                           Whose heart beats high, who burns to
19    VII,   150| impatience, and the brave man's heart~ ~
20    VII,   403|                   Struck to his heart -- omen itself of woe,~ ~
21    VII,   553|   horror; cold upon each loving heart,~ ~
22    VII,   579|        drive it to the foeman's heart.~ ~
23    VII,   669|        s blood, where beats the heart,~ ~
24   VIII,    49|                   Racked is thy heart with presages of ill;~ ~
25   VIII,    67|             Scarce throbbed her heart, and prone on earth she
26   VIII,   473|                 Still stirs thy heart, then double is the shame~ ~
27   VIII,   489|  Parthian foe. Then should this heart,~ ~
28   VIII,   746|                  Where lies the heart of Magnus. Haste and do!~ ~
29   VIII,   761|                     Drive to my heart his blade for Magnus' sake,~ ~
30     IX,    31|        carnage, now was all his heart~ ~
31     IX,    88|     thou not, impious, upon thy heart~ ~
32     IX,   129|        it; sighs shall break my heart,~ ~
33     IX,   166|       with horror to the inmost heart,~ ~
34     IX,   217|           Which glowed in every heart, that soon the shore~ ~
35     IX,   362|        Syrtes; which his sturdy heart~ ~
36     IX,   586|        wanting in a brave man's heart?" he cried,~ ~
37     IX,   682|                    Make sure my heart, but surely-coming Death.~ ~
38     IX,   882|    fatal venom thirsting at his heart.~ ~
39     IX,   946|      sights. On Tullus great in heart,~ ~
40     IX,   956|      was victim, for around his heart~ ~
41     IX,  1235|        his command, and glad in heart~ ~
42     IX,  1249|                    Touch on thy heart. Didst think perchance that