Book,  Verse

 1      I,   381|                               Nay, this one lesson, e'er it
 2      I,   388|                               Nay, if no triumph is reserved
 3      I,   398|                               Nay! use the strength that we
 4      I,   618|             All this we hear; nay more: dumb oxen spake;~ ~
 5    III,   742|                               Nay, many from their wounds,
 6     IV,   251|                               Nay! never shall our safety
 7     IV,   438|                               Nay, hard they think the victor'
 8     IV,   853|           To meet the battle: nay, the trumpet call~ ~
 9      V,   340|     340 Shall do thy bidding! Nay, thy soldiers' will~ ~
10      V,   644| flaming furrows from the sky: nay, more;~ ~
11     VI,    54|    Nor room to move his camp; nay, rivers rose~ ~
12     VI,   206|         And ponderous stones, nay, with his body threats~ ~
13     VI,   770|                           770 Nay, though the witch had power
14    VII,   187|                               Nay, more, the standards, hid
15    VII,   322|                               Nay, their own clamour. Not
16   VIII,   413|       with thine his fortune? Nay, not so~ ~
17   VIII,   502|      In mid Thessalia seated. Nay, thy glance~ ~
18     IX,   458|                               Nay, give me comrades for the
19     IX,   667|          Grow by achievement? Nay! No Hammen's voice~ ~
20     IX,  1259|         He should not perish? Nay! but well was reft~ ~
21      X,   509|       turn the sword of Rome: nay more, had won,~ ~