Book,  Verse

 1    III,   202|              In fount Sicilian seeks the day again.~ ~
 2    III,   684|       are his. Yet even now he seeks~ ~
 3      V,   140|       140 These tripods Appius seeks, unmoved for years~ ~
 4      V,   599|        What shipwrecked sailor seeks~ ~
 5      V,   680| purpose of such havoc? Fortune seeks~ ~
 6     VI,     7|                             He seeks that moment, fatal to the
 7     VI,    16|                             He seeks, and hopes to seize, Dyrrhachium'
 8     VI,   282|        vanquished; if Pompeius seeks~ ~
 9     VI,   713|         Whom from our ranks he seeks. No humble task~ ~
10   VIII,   450|              450 While Crassus seeks a sepulchre in vain.~ ~
11   VIII,   575|        more to Fortune, now he seeks~ ~
12   VIII,   908|                                Seeks for his hiding place. Whom
13     IX,   133|                            She seeks the cabin, veiled, in funeral
14     IX,   219|     fires th' Apulian herdsman seeks~ ~
15     IX,   825|      held. Greedy of warmth it seeks~ ~
16     IX,   887|     climes less fatal. Next he seeks~ ~
17     IX,  1012|         Which knows thy secret seeks the furthest world.~ ~
18     IX,  1131|      at their ancient fame, he seeks~ ~
19     IX,  1185|                             He seeks his fleet, and eager to
20      X,   273|                            Nor seeks again his banks, until the
21      X,   557|                             He seeks for safety; on the portals