Book,  Verse

 1      I,   469|     From furthest pole, and leaves it at the flood;~ ~
 2     II,   488|   the tribes of Latium, nor leaves~ ~
 3    III,   242|                    Pactolus leaves his golden source and leaps~ ~
 4    III,   466|  the air, unmoving, yet the leaves~ ~
 5     IV,   448|     sons unlettered Fortune leaves him free~ ~
 6     IV,   674|  not on skins of beasts, or leaves,~ ~
 7      V,   403|   you ceased from arms. Who leaves me once,~ ~
 8      V,   921| host drew near; for now she leaves,~ ~
 9      V,   929|                         She leaves a place beside her as for
10     VI,   137|             And stripped of leaves the bushes and the groves,~ ~
11     VI,   760|   depths: with ever falling leaves~ ~
12     VI,   808|                 Pestiferous leaves pregnant with magic chants~ ~
13     IX,   609|     From Berenice, knows no leaves; alone~ ~
14     IX,   984|   they lay they feared; nor leaves nor straw~ ~
15     IX,  1077|            From Thrace, and leaves of fennel feed the flames,~ ~
16      X,   278| lacked their office; but he leaves~ ~
17      X,   366|   expanse, rejoicing in the leaves~ ~
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