Book,  Verse

 1      I,   340|                     340 "Comrades," he cried, "victorious
 2     II,   340|                     340 Soothing his heart, and,
 3    III,   340|                     340 Of Empire at one blow, Pharsalia
 4     IV,   340|                     340 Nor dripped within the cavern.
 5      V,   340|                     340 Shall do thy bidding! Nay,
 6     VI,   340|                     340 As Caesar's soldiers is
 7    VII,   340|                     340 I see the faces stern, the
 8   VIII,   340|                     340 Home of the Mede; and haughty
 9     IX,   340|                     340 In that ye followed me how
10      X,   340|                     340 Has e'er made mention; wheresoe'