Book,  Verse

 1      I,   654|   holy sprinkling purge the open space~ ~
 2      I,   713|            Shall Earth yawn open and engulph the towns?~ ~
 3     II,   501|               Not find them open, fire and sword to bring~ ~
 4     II,   652|  pirate, shrinking from the open sea,~ ~
 5     II,   702|                        Lies open, whether for Corcyra's port~ ~
 6     II,   805|                And held the open: and Pompeius' flight~ ~
 7    III,   587|        The fleets essay the open; and the ships~ ~
 8     IV,   397|      And all the world lies open to thy march.~ ~
 9      V,   485| winding nooks of coast, but open seas~ ~
10     VI,   537| secret Memphis, though they open wide~ ~
11    VII,   835|                       Flung open; wishing it had been their
12   VIII,   666|               In truth were open, should not king and fleet~ ~
13     IX,    47|                And Taenarus open to the shades below~ ~
14     IX,   391|    their lot who gained the open waves~ ~
15      X,   400|    gives thee access to the open fields."~ ~ ~ ~
16      X,   418|   plot for murder, but with open war~ ~