Book,  Verse

 1      I,   752|         Through airy regions borne? I see the snows~ ~
 2      I,   762|                     Of Libya borne, again I see the hosts~ ~
 3     II,   106|                              Borne to our foes, Jugurtha's
 4     II,   185|                              Borne through the trembling town
 5     II,   210|  shapeless from the deep are borne the drowned.~ ~
 6    III,    88|                    And Ocean borne his chains! How noble Gaul,~ ~
 7    III,   189|                          And borne before Pompeius when he
 8    III,   349|  boughs of truce before them borne~ ~
 9    III,   753|    for its own the fragments borne~ ~
10     IV,    73|      all that or by Caurus 5 borne~ ~
11     IV,   150|                      150 Are borne Britannia's nations; and
12     IV,   650|   Sailed with his fleet, and borne by gentle winds~ ~
13     IV,   722|               Which once had borne the mountain of the gods~ ~
14      V,   280|      Not on the battle-field borne down by arms~ ~
15      V,   439|      by the winds; or Auster borne~ ~
16      V,   634|     wade among the shallows, borne aloft~ ~
17      V,   917|                              Borne to the shore with failing
18     VI,   294|    shoulders of his comrades borne,~ ~
19     VI,   359|  blood unspeakable polluted, borne~ ~
20    VII,   243|                              Borne through the centuries: and
21    VII,   406|                              Borne on his noble steed along
22    VII,   571|                              Borne back from all the earth
23   VIII,    40|                           40 Borne in a sloop, to lightest
24   VIII,   208|    upon the left past Pharos borne~ ~
25   VIII,   602|                   For we are borne. as all things, to his side.~ ~
26   VIII,   812|      body hither and thither borne~ ~
27   VIII,   855|                           Be borne before him; nor for sorrowing
28     IX,    50|                           50 Borne past the Cretan shores.
29     IX,   168|                          And borne aloft on javelin; this sight,~ ~
30     IX,   549|     most violent breath, and borne aloft~ ~
31     IX,   657|          Of godlike thoughts borne in his quiet breast,~ ~
32     IX,   762|          Bid cease the soil. Borne down by instant weight~ ~
33     IX,   772|                              Borne on Athena's bosom closed
34     IX,  1187|   his canvas. Past rich Asia borne,~ ~
35      X,     8| crime assured, his standards borne~ ~
36      X,    66|      The harbour chains, and borne in little boat~ ~