Book,  Verse

 1      I,   330|       Thou should'st subdue thy kinsman: share the world~ ~
 2     II,   266|                   He sought his kinsman Cato's humble home.~ ~
 3     II,   532|     Whom Magnus earlier, to his kinsman gave~ ~
 4     II,   671|      What wars not civil can my kinsman wage?"~ ~ ~ ~
 5     IV,   213|           Caesar shall love his kinsman.~ ~ ~ ~ Holy Peace~ ~
 6      V,   548|                   Did thy loved kinsman (save on sands of Nile)~ ~
 7     VI,     6|                     Save at his kinsman's cost. In all his prayers~ ~
 8     VI,   355|                         A pious kinsman, Caesar's vantage lay.~ ~
 9    VII,    83| Entreats thee prostrate for thy kinsman's fall.~ ~
10    VII,   451|                              My kinsman's scorn. From this, 'tis
11    VII,   939|                             Thy kinsman, pile on high from Oeta'
12   VIII,   358|                   His hands, my kinsman's, never shed my blood~ ~
13   VIII,   646|                             He, kinsman of the victor? 'Twas enough~ ~
14   VIII,   815|            Unmutilated, for his kinsman's eye~ ~
15     IX,   256|                    Prone at his kinsman's throne. Best gift of all~ ~
16     IX,  1119|       Neglected, he pursued his kinsman fled,~ ~
17     IX,  1205|      dost not know, safe by thy kinsman slain;~ ~
18      X,     7|             Of Magnus saved his kinsman from the sword.~ ~ ~ ~
19      X,   220|       True, by the rumour of my kinsman's flight~ ~