Book, Verse
1 1, 17 | Can heav’nly minds such high resentment show,~
2 1, 84 | High in his hall th’ undaunted
3 1, 224 | High on his chariot, and, with
4 1, 406 | High on a trophy rais’d, of useless
5 1, 656 | On his high chariot driving o’er the
6 1, 711 | Then mounts the throne, high plac’d before the shrine:~
7 1, 956 | Or high Cythera, that the sweet
8 1, 979 | High on a golden bed: her princely
9 1, 981 | with bread are heap’d on high;~
10 2, 205 | n!’ he said, and lifted high~
11 2, 384 | Troy nods from high, and totters to her fall.~
12 2, 557 | the mistaken crests, from high;~
13 2, 595 | So hot th’ assault, so high the tumult rose,~
14 2, 611 | roofs, come tumbling from on high,~
15 2, 647 | High o’er the grass, hissing
16 2, 850 | The war is felt on high; the nodding crown~
17 2, 958 | crackling flames appear on high.~
18 2, 971 | up her venerable head on high,~
19 3, 194 | beasts; for Sirius, from on high,~
20 3, 322 | High on a craggy cliff Celaeno
21 3, 376 | The sight of high Phaeacia soon we lost,~
22 3, 748 | pitchy cloud she rolls on high;~
23 3, 891 | council, with their heads on high;~
24 4, 34 | avenging Jove, with flames from high,~
25 4, 134 | High praises, endless honors,
26 4, 646 | shoots his tow’ring head on high,~
27 4, 729 | and pines are heap’d on high,~
28 5, 113 | His hugy bulk on sev’n high volumes roll’d;~
29 5, 147 | gold and silver, heap’d on high,~
30 5, 225 | Mindless of others’ lives (so high was grown~
31 5, 379 | High on a sylvan throne the leader
32 5, 592 | With hands on high, Entellus threats the foe;~
33 5, 957 | manners, and their minds are high.~
34 5, 1012| High on the deck the godlike
35 5, 1072| High on the waves his azure car
36 6, 23 | Phoebus, here he hung on high~
37 6, 486 | High on a mounting wave my head
38 6, 651 | Glaucus and Medon, high above the rest,~
39 6, 697 | Then, waving high her torch, the signal made,~
40 6, 744 | fronting gate, and, rais’d on high~
41 6, 800 | King of Heav’n, obscure on high,~
42 6, 816 | High o’er their heads a mold’
43 6, 860 | Here must we fix on high the golden bough.”~
44 6, 1067| High as the Mother of the Gods
45 6, 1204| The gods too high had rais’d the Roman state,~
46 7, 84 | Turnus, for high descent and graceful mien,~
47 7, 181 | Crown high the goblets with a cheerful
48 7, 191 | Then heav’n’s high monarch thunder’d thrice
49 7, 243 | with his crooked scythe, on high;~
50 7, 266 | In this high temple, on a chair of state,~
51 7, 378 | Three hundred horses, in high stables fed,~
52 7, 556 | Shook high above her head a flaming
53 7, 631 | High on her head she rears two
54 7, 670 | High o’er his front; his beams
55 7, 857 | imperious queen shot down from high:~
56 7, 965 | long team of snowy swans on high,~
57 7, 1000| High in his chariot then Halesus
58 7, 1021| From her high tow’rs, the harvest of her
59 7, 1058| Then Jove, who saw from high, with just disdain,~
60 7, 1072| High o’er the rest in arms the
61 7, 1075| the kindled combat rises high’r,~
62 8, 71 | planted here, and plac’d on high their walls;~
63 8, 152 | High on the stern AEneas took
64 8, 174 | self-conscious worth, your high renown,~
65 8, 325 | flaw succeeds; and, from on high,~
66 8, 361 | these deserts, and this high virtue shown,~
67 8, 363 | Fill high the goblets with a sparkling
68 8, 373 | Held high the flaming tapers in their
69 8, 553 | Rais’d high on smoking rocks; and, deep
70 8, 625 | ancient building, and of high renown,~
71 8, 695 | trumpets thrice were heard on high.~
72 8, 712 | Suspended, shone on high: she then foreshow’d~
73 8, 867 | High on a rock heroic Manlius
74 8, 961 | the monumental crowns on high.~
75 9, 349 | And high emboss’d, which, when old
76 9, 436 | His head rais’d high on tapestry beneath,~
77 9, 620 | Rais’d high on pointed spears—a ghastly
78 9, 697 | Inspire your poet in his high design,~
79 9, 714 | fiery plague; the winds were high;~
80 9, 1013| And aim’d from high: the full descending blow~
81 10, 90 | better had he curb’d his high desires,~
82 10, 299 | High on his poop the sea-green
83 10, 366 | shield, imbrac’d, he held on high;~
84 10, 643 | To rush from high on his unequal foe.~
85 10, 699 | To bear high fortune, or endure the low!~
86 10, 1156| And lifted high the flaming sword appears,~
87 10, 1290| High o’er his head, with this
88 11, 11 | Was hung on high, and glitter’d from afar,~
89 11, 207 | First fall from high; and some the trunks receive~
90 11, 372 | said he, “perform’d your high command,~
91 11, 438 | How high he held his shield, and
92 11, 595 | And high as mine his tow’ring trophies
93 11, 635 | our affairs, and of this high debate:~
94 11, 723 | High in her chair she sits, and,
95 11, 751 | snorts, he bears his head on high;~
96 11, 795 | High o’er the vale a steepy mountain
97 11, 893 | faithful nymph descends from high~
98 11, 1105| the yellow eagle from on high,~
99 11, 1153| O patron of Socrate’s high abodes,~
100 11, 1215| But Cynthia’s maid, high seated, from afar~
101 11, 1232| High o’er the field there stood
102 11, 1289| sharpen’d in the flames, from high they throw,~
103 12, 128 | they toss their heads on high,~
104 12, 434 | The rest, with swords on high, run headlong to the war.~
105 12, 550 | haughty Phegeus saw with high disdain,~
106 12, 764 | ring torrents fall from high;~
107 12, 784 | Fierce Hyllus threaten’d high, and, face to face,~
108 12, 800 | In high Lyrnessus, and in Troy,
109 12, 824 | under arms, and wait his high command.~
110 12, 952 | The brands are toss’d on high; the winds conspire~
111 12, 1038| thick blows descend from high,~
112 12, 1085| High on the bank the deep-mouth’
113 12, 1304| at a lift, and, pois’d on high,~
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