Book,  Verse

 1      I,   237|  lion crouches as his foes draw near,~ ~
 2      I,   741|       Comes with a despot. Draw thou out thy chain~ ~
 3    III,   146|                            Draw then thy sword, nor fear
 4    III,   239|                        All draw the sword; and those from
 5    III,   273|                        Men draw sweet liquor; here they
 6    III,   438|                         To draw a rampart, upon either hand~ ~
 7    III,   624|                            Draw close the war and drive
 8    III,   642|                            Draw their last struggling breath
 9     IV,   256|                            Draw store of iron; ne'er entrench
10     IV,   491|    will the cunning hunter draw a line~ ~
11      V,   270|                        270 Draw in the passage of the sea,
12      V,   380|                        380 Draw nations in his train; and
13     VI,   270|                        270 Draw from my breast the darts,
14     VI,   539|            The gods, could draw them from the fires that
15    VII,   370|    conqueror who shall not draw~ ~
16    VII,   582|                         To draw the blade, came rushing
17   VIII,   250|                        250 Draw to its fullest span th'
18   VIII,   438|                       They draw their bows at venture. Brave
19   VIII,   900|                     900 We draw the characters to mark thy
20     IX,   615|                   His rays draw in the circle of the shade.~ ~
21     IX,   722|                        Men draw their deaths, and fatal
22     IX,  1098|                 Now paling draw the venom. In their mouths,~ ~
23     IX,  1274| the fit return. Why did he draw~ ~
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