Book, Verse
1 1, 47 | by storms, and scatter’d thro’ the main.~
2 1, 88 | Earth, air, and seas thro’ empty space would roll,~
3 1, 122 | The raging winds rush thro’ the hollow wound,~
4 1, 153 | Thro’ gaping waves behold the
5 1, 171 | And suck’d thro’ loosen’d planks the rushing
6 1, 237 | Down thro’ the crannies of the living
7 1, 285 | Thro’ various hazards and events,
8 1, 335 | And thro’ nine channels disembogues
9 1, 363 | Thrice thro’ the signs his annual race
10 1, 515 | Thro’ such a train of woes if
11 1, 547 | And thro’ the clouds pursued the
12 1, 655 | Pursued by fierce Achilles thro’ the plain,~
13 1, 847 | Who, scatter’d thro’ the world, in exile mourn?~
14 1, 1014| And thro’ the palace cheerful cries
15 1, 1020| Then, silence thro’ the hall proclaim’d, she
16 2, 66 | Pierc’d thro’ the yielding planks of
17 2, 69 | Greeks inclos’d come issuing thro’ the wound.~
18 2, 131 | Ambiguous rumors thro’ the camp he spread,~
19 2, 157 | And thunders rattled thro’ a sky serene.~
20 2, 247 | So lofty, lest thro’ your forbidden gates~
21 2, 357 | Thro’ the bor’d holes; his body
22 2, 454 | Prompts me thro’ lifted swords and rising
23 2, 480 | Scour thro’ the fields, nor fear the
24 2, 623 | Thro’ which she brought Astyanax,
25 2, 625 | Thro’ this we pass, and mount
26 2, 720 | Thro’ swords and foes, amaz’d
27 2, 721 | Thro’ empty courts and open galleries.~
28 2, 749 | Slidd’ring thro’ clotter’d blood and holy
29 2, 756 | lukewarm blood came rushing thro’ the wound,~
30 2, 834 | Bestrides the tow’r, refulgent thro’ the cloud:~
31 2, 855 | falls, and spreads a ruin thro’ the plain.~
32 2, 856 | Descending thence, I scape thro’ foes and fire:~
33 2, 904 | Thro’ foes and fires, to see
34 2, 987 | Thro’ ev’ry dark and ev’ry devious
35 2, 995 | My father, looking thro’ the shades, with fear,~
36 2, 1000| For, while thro’ winding ways I took my
37 2, 1022| tread my former tracks; thro’ night explore~
38 2, 1031| Thro’ air transported, to the
39 2, 1045| Thro’ all the silent street,
40 2, 1047| And sudden thro’ the shades of night appears—~
41 3, 131 | Thro’ the wide world th’ AEneian
42 3, 179 | And swiftly thro’ the foamy billows fly.~
43 3, 213 | Thro’ seas and lands as we thy
44 3, 453 | And feasts and pleasures thro’ the city reign’d.~
45 3, 872 | his teeth, and groan’d; thro’ seas he strides,~
46 3, 935 | Sav’d thro’ a thousand toils, but sav’
47 4, 33 | And let me thro’ the dark abyss descend;~
48 4, 184 | They issue early thro’ the city gate,~
49 4, 224 | Spurs thro’ the vale, and these and
50 4, 251 | The loud report thro’ Libyan cities goes.~
51 4, 269 | And spreads thro’ trembling crowds disastrous
52 4, 290 | And, thro’ his vast dominions, priests
53 4, 549 | seek thy promis’d kingdom thro’ the main!~
54 4, 678 | To wander in her sleep, thro’ ways unknown,~
55 4, 759 | winds no longer whisper thro’ the woods,~
56 4, 858 | pious man, who, rushing thro’ the flame,~
57 4, 957 | And thro’ the town the dismal rumor
58 5, 2 | Fix’d on his voyage, thro’ the curling sea;~
59 5, 60 | The sun, revolving thro’ th’ ethereal space,~
60 5, 99 | By thousands follow’d thro’ the flow’ry plain,~
61 5, 117 | More various colors thro’ his body run,~
62 5, 294 | and applause run rattling thro’ the skies.~
63 5, 329 | Chasing thro’ Ida’s groves the trembling
64 5, 335 | guards behold him soaring thro’ the skies,~
65 5, 489 | And loud applauses echo thro’ the field.~
66 5, 501 | His match is sought; but, thro’ the trembling band,~
67 5, 627 | Faintly he stagger’d thro’ the hissing throng,~
68 5, 818 | Wand’ring in exile thro’ the stormy sea,~
69 5, 893 | The silent plague thro’ the green timber eats,~
70 5, 915 | Which, hissing thro’ the planks, the flames
71 6, 9 | Or trace thro’ valleys the discover’d
72 6, 16 | Thro’ Trivia’s grove they walk;
73 6, 64 | Thro’ the hill’s hollow sides:
74 6, 93 | Thro’ ambient seas and thro’
75 6, 93 | Thro’ ambient seas and thro’ devouring sands,~
76 6, 162 | Conduct me thro’ the regions void of light,~
77 6, 297 | Thro’ the green leafs the glitt’
78 6, 378 | Obscure they went thro’ dreary shades, that led~
79 6, 466 | And scarcely thro’ the gloom the sullen shadow
80 6, 523 | Observ’d their passage thro’ the shady wood,~
81 6, 614 | Doubtful as he who sees, thro’ dusky night,~
82 6, 626 | Thro’ the vast empire of eternal
83 6, 639 | Then sought Sichaeus thro’ the shady grove,~
84 6, 660 | his refulgent arms flash’d thro’ the shady plain,~
85 6, 761 | Then led me trembling thro’ these dire abodes,~
86 6, 792 | Thro’ Elis and the Grecian towns
87 6, 861 | She said: and thro’ the gloomy shades they
88 6, 915 | crystal streams, that murmur thro’ the meads:~
89 6, 920 | They wind the hill, and thro’ the blissful meadows go.~
90 6, 954 | A sep’rate grove, thro’ which a gentle breeze~
91 6, 955 | passing breath, and whispers thro’ the trees;~
92 6, 984 | This active mind, infus’d thro’ all the space,~
93 6, 1022| The priestess and his son thro’ swarms of shades,~
94 6, 1101| And doubt we yet thro’ dangers to pursue~
95 6, 1220| Ah! couldst thou break thro’ fate’s severe decree,~
96 6, 1237| True visions thro’ transparent horn arise;~
97 6, 1238| Thro’ polish’d iv’ry pass deluding
98 6, 1241| Then, thro’ the gate of iv’ry, he dismiss’
99 7, 35 | wav’d her saffron streamer thro’ the skies;~
100 7, 51 | Glide thro’ the gloomy shade, and leave
101 7, 149 | The fame thro’ all the neighb’ring nations
102 7, 193 | Soon thro’ the joyful camp a rumor
103 7, 310 | From that dire deluge, thro’ the wat’ry waste,~
104 7, 374 | And thro’ the conquer’d world diffuse
105 7, 409 | Thro’ fires and swords and seas
106 7, 415 | I thro’ the seas pursued their
107 7, 478 | her wicker wings, sublime thro’ night,~
108 7, 540 | Wand’ring thro’ woods and wilds, and devious
109 7, 574 | Of following Argives, thro’ the stormy main,~
110 7, 694 | Which pierc’d his bowels thro’ his panting sides.~
111 7, 950 | Nor drive the chariot thro’ the dusty field,~
112 8, 11 | These thro’ the country took their
113 8, 45 | Then, thro’ the shadows of the poplar
114 8, 53 | Who thro’ the foes hast borne thy
115 8, 144 | And glitter’d thro’ the covert of the wood,~
116 8, 175 | Your virtue, thro’ the neighb’ring nations
117 8, 212 | And thro’ th’ Arcadian kingdom took
118 8, 341 | There lights; and wades thro’ fumes, and gropes his way,~
119 8, 475 | Then, stooping, thro’ the narrow gate they press’
120 8, 558 | And smoky flames thro’ fuming tunnels soar.~
121 8, 560 | Thro’ the brown air precipitates
122 8, 734 | Fame thro’ the little city spreads
123 8, 808 | Breaks thro’ the clouds, and brings
124 8, 880 | And naked thro’ the streets the mad Luperci
125 8, 944 | and waves, and scudding thro’ the throng.~
126 9, 20 | Has sent thee down, thro’ dusky clouds to shine?~
127 9, 29 | march the bold confed’rates thro’ the plain,~
128 9, 40 | the fields, and thick’ning thro’ the skies.~
129 9, 90 | Tell: for the fact, thro’ length of time obscure,~
130 9, 433 | And hew a passage thro’ the sleeping foe.”~
131 9, 480 | A lane thro’ slaughter’d bodies we have
132 9, 506 | They saw the pair; for, thro’ the doubtful shade,~
133 9, 560 | equal strength, and quivers thro’ the skies.~
134 9, 561 | This thro’ thy temples, Tagus, forc’
135 9, 592 | Pierc’d his wide mouth, and thro’ his weazon broke.~
136 9, 630 | Soon hasty fame thro’ the sad city bears~
137 9, 711 | Shoot thro’ the loopholes, and sharp
138 9, 866 | feather’d death, and hisses thro’ the skies.~
139 9, 867 | The steel thro’ both his temples forc’d
140 9, 947 | Found passage thro’ his breast, and pierc’d
141 10, 107 | And thro’ the waves a wand’ring voyage
142 10, 177 | palace wait their sov’reign thro’ the skies.~
143 10, 246 | Borne in the Tiger thro’ the foaming sea;~
144 10, 286 | Of hardy warriors thro’ the wat’ry plain:~
145 10, 332 | And since have sought you thro’ the Tuscan main.~
146 10, 466 | Which, wing’d with fate, thro’ Maeon’s buckler flew,~
147 10, 481 | The spear flew hissing thro’ the middle space,~
148 10, 486 | and life rush’d mingled thro’ the wound.~
149 10, 521 | Thro’ yon black body, and that
150 10, 522 | T is thro’ that forward path that
151 10, 677 | Thro’ folded brass and tough
152 10, 716 | And hews thro’ adverse foes an ample way,~
153 10, 751 | the fierce Trojan follow’d thro’ the field:~
154 10, 827 | And thro’ the borders of his buckler
155 10, 828 | Pass’d thro’ and pierc’d his groin:
156 10, 848 | Then thro’ his breast his fatal sword
157 10, 894 | Which, O! I wish, might err thro’ causeless fears,~
158 10, 897 | drives a storm before her thro’ the skies.~
159 10, 1016| Mezentius sees him thro’ the squadrons ride,~
160 10, 1112| The shield gave way; thro’ treble plates it went~
161 10, 1134| of applause ran ringing thro’ the field,~
162 10, 1158| Thro’ shield and corslet forc’
163 10, 1160| The purple streams thro’ the thin armor strove,~
164 10, 1278| way, and stood transfix’d thro’ either ear.~
165 10, 1313| disdainful soul came rushing thro’ the wound.~
166 11, 147 | said no more, but, inly thro’ he mourn’d,~
167 11, 205 | Loud axes thro’ the groaning groves resound;~
168 11, 210 | Thro’ the short circuit of th’
169 11, 614 | First forc’d an entrance thro’ their thick array;~
170 11, 685 | Return, and thro’ the frighted city spread~
171 11, 777 | Himself, thro’ steep ascents and thorny
172 11, 794 | Leads, thro’ perplexing thorns, to this
173 11, 821 | And call’d Camilla. Thro’ the woods he flies;~
174 11, 840 | Thro’ air she flies a suppliant
175 11, 857 | He drew, and thro’ her lips the liquor press’
176 11, 962 | Resistless thro’ the war Camilla rode,~
177 11, 1013| hunter, didst thou think thro’ woods to chase~
178 11, 1106| bears a speckled serpent thro’ the sky,~
179 11, 1108| The pris’ner hisses thro’ the liquid way;~
180 11, 1117| Thus, thro’ the midst of circling enemies,~
181 11, 1158| Thro’ flames unsing’d we march,
182 11, 1305| Thro’ the black forest and the
183 11, 1312| Thro’ smoking fields, his hast’
184 12, 16 | Thro’ his wide nostrils clouds
185 12, 324 | rising fears are whisper’d thro’ the crowd;~
186 12, 402 | said; and, pressing onward thro’ the crew,~
187 12, 412 | A passage thro’ the jointed arms it found,~
188 12, 436 | Spurr’d his hot courser thro’ the fighting prease,~
189 12, 445 | His cuirass pierc’d, and thro’ his body drove.~
190 12, 461 | The shepherd Alsus thro’ the flying crowd,~
191 12, 643 | And, kissing thro’ his helmet, thus begun:~
192 12, 709 | great Messapus, thund’ring thro’ the field,~
193 12, 789 | That thro’ his brazen helm it pierc’
194 12, 988 | Thro’ crowds of scatter’d foes
195 12, 994 | Prone thro’ the void the rocky ruin
196 12, 1051| roaring sounds rebellow thro’ the wood:~
197 12, 1244| Shot thro’ the clouds the daughter
198 12, 1342| It pierc’d thro’ all, and with a grisly
199 12, 1377| disdainful soul came rushing thro’ the wound.~
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