Book,  Verse

 1      I,   125|                 To which all peoples bowed, split by the sword,~ ~
 2      I,   516|                    Happy the peoples 'neath the Northern Star~ ~
 3      I,   538|   Advancing; in his rear the peoples march.~ ~
 4     II,    62|                   Of all the peoples. May the Getan press~ ~
 5     II,   829|      Thy household gods, and peoples in thy train,~ ~
 6    III,   248|     From their Iulus. Syrian peoples came~ ~
 7      V,    25|              Whose truth all peoples and all kings confess;~ ~
 8    VII,    63|           A world of subject peoples; but with peace~ ~
 9    VII,    65|                          And peoples, eager for their distant
10    VII,   214|           Was't strange that peoples whom their latest day~ ~
11    VII,   344|       ensanguined plain, and peoples float~ ~
12    VII,   354|                O'er all that peoples, all that kings enjoy~ ~
13    VII,   422|         Of all these mingled peoples and of Rome~ ~
14    VII,   462|  This fight shall crush, and peoples pre-ordained~ ~
15    VII,   519|                     Italia's peoples! Did the Bruti strike~ ~
16    VII,   627|                  Must be her peoples!~ ~ ~ ~ Now the terror spread~ ~
17    VII,   732|                         When peoples fell. Thus, Rome, thy doom
18    VII,   740|     740 And all her manifold peoples at the blow~ ~
19    VII,   768|                Nor lay whole peoples low; my fall attained,~ ~
20    VII,   848|                          The peoples bore him, which he knew
21    VII,   986|                          The peoples passed not all into the
22   VIII,   105|               The world, and peoples have been hurled to death~ ~
23   VIII,   159|         Some other kings and peoples may be pleased~ ~
24   VIII,   240|     240 To test the faith of peoples of the East~ ~
25   VIII,   351|                    On Caesar peoples from another earth~ ~
26   VIII,   402|                Mid Scythia's peoples dost thou bruit abroad~ ~
27   VIII,   408|                 These savage peoples, while the standards lost~ ~
28   VIII,   940|               940 His title, peoples of the earth would fear~ ~
29     IX,   245|         Untarnished. Mid the peoples great his name~ ~
30     IX,   634| Before the doors the Eastern peoples stood~ ~
31     IX,   702|               Or slaughtered peoples? Rather would I lead~ ~
32     IX,   806|                 To spare her peoples and their fruitful lands;~ ~
33     IX,  1182|                 The Phrygian peoples, here with glad return~ ~
34      X,    35|   Plunging his sword through peoples; streams unknown~ ~
35      X,   351|                   To Araby's peoples and to Libyan sands.~ ~
36      X,   377|                      Arabian peoples from Egyptian fields~ ~
37      X,   462|                Nor wealth of peoples given to our command.~ ~
38      X,   474|                           To peoples slain fit offerings, and
39      X,   507|                   Parted our peoples. 'Twas a slave who stirred~ ~