Book,  Verse

 1      I,   118|                         Who held apart the chiefs, in piteous death,~ ~
 2      I,   131|         the husband and the sire apart,~ ~
 3     II,   300|        live on thy peaceful life apart~ ~
 4     IV,   451|         happy they alone live on apart,~ ~
 5     IV,   706|       his feet, and forcing them apart,~ ~
 6      V,   831|                         Safe and apart: so lifting from his soul~ ~
 7     VI,   667|                  Held by her own apart, some impious tale~ ~
 8    VII,   312|                                  Apart from public cares, and for
 9    VII,   365| conquered, that I grieve: my lot apart~ ~
10    VII,   935|     separate pyres or sepulchres apart~ ~
11   VIII,    47|    Cornelia! Sadder far thy life apart~ ~
12   VIII,   636|                      Held worlds apart! Pompeius, great in soul,~ ~
13   VIII,   740|             740 That lonely isle apart thy bane hath been~ ~
14      X,   594|                       Made stand apart the waters of the deep:~ ~