Book, Verse
1 1, Arg | Carthage, where he sees his friends whom he thought lost, and
2 1, 301 | fortune of their absent friends:~
3 1, 431 | pointed darts, he leaves his friends,~
4 1, 542 | winds are chang’d, your friends from danger free;~
5 1, 605 | golden burthen, and their friends relieve;~
6 1, 718 | and unexpected sees his friends,~
7 1, 726 | from the hollow cloud his friends surveys,~
8 1, 771 | Nor we, his friends, of safety shall despair;~
9 1, 785 | And with our friends our common losses mourn.”~
10 1, 817 | fleet in safety, and your friends secure?~
11 1, 861 | And joyful his expecting friends embrac’d:~
12 1, 894 | less careful for her absent friends,~
13 2, 90 | my foes, abandon’d by my friends?’~
14 2, 188 | To see my friends, or native soil, again;~
15 2, 369 | O, long expected by thy friends! from whence~
16 2, 418 | flames, and catches on his friends.~
17 2, 425 | But first to gather friends, with them t’ oppose~
18 2, 502 | From whence,’ said he, ’my friends, this long delay?~
19 2, 522 | My friends,’ said he, ’since Fortune
20 2, 555 | We from our friends receiv’d this fatal blow,~
21 2, 580 | Hypanis, mistaken by their friends.~
22 2, 771 | Deserted at my need! My friends were gone.~
23 2, 787 | she her kingdom and her friends review,~
24 2, 798 | And murm’ring manes of my friends appease.’~
25 2, 1007| My friends, at Ceres’ now deserted
26 2, 1009| Deceiv’d her friends, her son, and wretched me.~
27 2, 1082| I to my longing friends return again,~
28 3, 11 | Friends daily flock; and scarce
29 3, 307 | I bid my friends for vengeance then prepare,~
30 3, 446 | Receives his friends, and to the city leads,~
31 3, 452 | My friends in porticoes were entertain’
32 3, 602 | my sire forgotten, nor my friends;~
33 3, 839 | follow’d for our slaughter’d friends.~
34 4, 616 | did my fleet against his friends employ,~
35 4, 863 | Destroy’d his friends and son; and, from the fire,~
36 4, 886 | First, let him see his friends in battle slain,~
37 5, 53 | He welcomes his returning friends ashore~
38 5, 245 | My friends, and Hector’s followers
39 5, 624 | His faithful friends unhappy Dares bore:~
40 5, 873 | Nor could his frighted friends reclaim his haste.~
41 5, 879 | And on your friends your fatal fury turn.~
42 5, 887 | Their friends acknowledge, and their error
43 5, 976 | Next, for his friends and royal host he sent,~
44 5, 1002| Of parting friends in close embraces bound.~
45 5, 1008| master’s care his fearful friends.~
46 6, 322 | fat of victims, which his friends bestow.~
47 6, 455 | He saw his friends, who, whelm’d beneath the
48 6, 1135| Now, friends below, in close embraces
49 6, 1142| husband arms his eastern friends.~
50 7, 228 | seat, surrounded by his friends.~
51 7, 468 | Betwixt the dearest friends to raise debate,~
52 8, 76 | These make thy friends, and on their aid rely.~
53 8, 645 | guards, and execute his friends.~
54 9, 42 | What rolling clouds, my friends, approach the walls?~
55 9, 182 | Lend me, for once, my friends, your valiant hands,~
56 9, 588 | bor’d by his surrounding friends,~
57 9, 597 | O happy friends! for, if my verse can give~
58 9, 649 | about his corpse his crying friends,~
59 9, 981 | Some happier friends within the walls inclos’
60 9, 1029| And their friends’ arms against their fellows
61 9, 1049| Their slaughter’d friends, and hasten their relief.~
62 10, 130 | presume to save her suff’ring friends!~
63 10, 386 | awakes the courage of his friends:~
64 10, 416 | speech inflames his fearful friends:~
65 10, 511 | His foes pursuing, and his friends pursued,~
66 10, 621 | And, making to his friends, thus calls aloud:~
67 10, 713 | His friends upon the brink of ruin stand,~
68 10, 960 | Unknown to friends, or foes, or conscious Fame,~
69 10, 976 | His fainting friends, reproach’d their shameful
70 10, 1181| With this, his distant friends he beckons near,~
71 11, 21 | Our toils, my friends, are crown’d with sure success;~
72 11, 124 | steps, supported by his friends.~
73 11, 180 | That your slain friends may fun’ral rites receive.”~
74 11, 217 | sullen splendor on their friends,~
75 11, 256 | First for his friends he won the fatal shore,~
76 11, 261 | funeral pomp thy Phrygian friends design’d,~
77 11, 271 | Go, friends, this message to your lord
78 11, 285 | Their friends convey the dead to fun’ral
79 11, 305 | and weep their burning friends;~
80 11, 484 | To save our friends, and satisfy our foes.~
81 11, 621 | foes encourage, and our friends debase.~
82 11, 739 | to view, amid surrounding friends,~
83 11, 1188| forward, herds among his friends.~
84 11, 1219| And, round her corpse, of friends and foes a fighting train.~
85 11, 1254| His flying friends to foreign fields bequeath.~
86 11, 1280| But leave their friends excluded with their foes.~
87 12, 290 | For me, my friends another town shall frame,~
88 12, 395 | Advance, my friends, and charge! I lead the
89 12, 498 | weapons at their living friends.~
90 12, 507 | Friends of the god, and followers
91 12, 576 | begs; and his unwilling friends obey.~
92 12, 601 | And first their friends, and then their foes appear:~
93 12, 602 | Their friends retreat; their foes pursue
94 12, 858 | foes, and some admit their friends.~
95 12, 916 | shall your fatal sword his friends oppress,~
96 12, 949 | relief: compassionate your friends!~
97 12, 1180| Involv’d in empty clouds, my friends bemoan,~
98 12, 1356| Give to my friends my body void of breath!~
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