Book,  Verse

 1      I,   479| Through peaceful meads glides onward to the sea.~ ~
 2     II,   545|                          Bear onward to the sea. The war shall
 3     II,   802|      Seizing the town, rushed onward by the pier~ ~
 4     IV,   355|           Happy the host that onward marching finds~ ~
 5     IV,   864|               Could move them onward, powerless even then~ ~
 6      V,   469|                 Passed Caesar onward, swifter than the fire~ ~
 7     VI,   562|      With bellying sails move onward. From the rock~ ~
 8     VI,   571|                        Driven onward by the moon, at that dread
 9   VIII,   213|                    The vessel onward; shun with all thy skill~ ~
10   VIII,   291|                  So sailed he onward.~ ~ ~ ~ Did Pompeius hope,~ ~
11     IX,   694|       The eager ranks pressed onward, he alone~ ~