Book, Verse

 1    2, 237 |                 And hope no conquest from the tedious war,~
 2    2, 517 |  And of their lives an easy conquest found.~
 3    2, 794 |                And boast no conquest, from a woman slain:~
 4    8, 19  |          Yet now aspir’d to conquest of the state,~
 5    9, 243 |   Along the ground, an easy conquest lie:~
 6    9, 429 |                    Behold a conquest gain’d without a fight.~
 7    9, 499 |              Proud of their conquest, prouder of their prey,~
 8   10, 66  | conquer they, whom you with conquest grace.~
 9   10, 717 |  find fierce Turnus, of his conquest proud:~
10   10, 1238|                         Our conquest, with thy conquer’d master
11   10, 1259|              He’s lost! thy conquest is already won;~
12   12, 1358|                Thine is the conquest, thine the royal wife:~