Book,  Verse

 1      I,    29|              Has slipped and lies at length; within the home~ ~
 2      I,   694|                      The one lies flat and sick, the other
 3      I,   760|                     760 That lies upon the sand! Across the
 4     II,   702|                              Lies open, whether for Corcyra'
 5    III,   291|                  Whose clime lies southward, yet men thence
 6    III,   295|                        Which lies without the circuit of the
 7     IV,   348|                  Or moisture lies, though doomed to die they
 8     IV,   397|            And all the world lies open to thy march.~ ~
 9     IV,   917|                  There Curio lies; untombed his noble corpse,~ ~
10      V,   317|   Rome suffice not? and what lies beyond?~ ~
11     VI,   247|                              Lies safe, protected, nor doth
12     VI,   543| Burns with illicit fire. Nor lies the power~ ~
13     VI,   698| daughters, in whose power it lies~ ~
14   VIII,   608|   neath the ruin of Pompeius lies:~ ~
15   VIII,   746|                        Where lies the heart of Magnus. Haste
16   VIII,   827| wounds, his headless carcase lies,~ ~
17   VIII,   847|     obscure: "Here, Fortune, lies~ ~
18   VIII,   923|     sacred name: HERE MAGNUS LIES.~ ~ ~ ~
19   VIII,   931|                   Cabined he lies; yet where the Roman name~ ~
20   VIII,   980|                    980 Still lies her chief. But though men
21   VIII,  1010|                 1010 Fortune lies with thee in thy lowly tomb~ ~
22     IX,   369|                              Lies in uncertain shape; the
23     IX,   496|                              Lies to the west, but even here
24     IX,   514|                              Lies ever fruitless, save that
25     IX,  1030|                     1030 Now lies beneath our feet. Yet for
26     IX,  1036|                 All bare, he lies and dares at every hour~ ~
27      X,    22|    offspring there of Philip lies~ ~
28      X,   456|                        There lies the shore that bids us hope
29      X,   466|                              Lies in our compass, and a second
30      X,   471| these, before your swords he lies~ ~