Book, Verse
1 1, 106 | Sink or disperse my fatal enemies.~
2 1, 197 | Are mine, not his. By fatal lot to me~
3 1, 504 | Or was their fatal course dispos’d by Heav’
4 1, 1060| The fatal issue of so long a war,~
5 2, 16 | What in our last and fatal night befell.~
6 2, 47 | The fatal present to the flames designed,~
7 2, 107 | Because these fatal wars he would prevent;~
8 2, 184 | broke my bonds and fled the fatal blow.~
9 2, 208 | Ye fatal fillets, that once bound
10 2, 220 | Her fatal image from the temple drew,~
11 2, 230 | When first her fatal image touch’d the ground,~
12 2, 294 | He breaks his bands, the fatal altar flies,~
13 2, 311 | At length the fatal fabric mounts the walls,~
14 2, 345 | Epeus, who the fatal engine fram’d.~
15 2, 382 | flames and horrors of this fatal night.~
16 2, 437 | The fatal day, th’ appointed hour,
17 2, 442 | Break from the bowels of the fatal horse.~
18 2, 555 | our friends receiv’d this fatal blow,~
19 2, 585 | No sword avoiding in the fatal strife,~
20 2, 671 | The fatal work inhuman Pyrrhus plies,~
21 2, 1003| If by her fatal destiny she fell,~
22 2, 1012| This was the fatal blow, that pain’d me more~
23 4, 24 | With second love, so fatal was my first,~
24 4, 99 | fruitless care; for still the fatal dart~
25 4, 428 | Before the fatal news was blaz’d abroad.~
26 4, 727 | Therefore obeys. The fatal pile they rear,~
27 4, 733 | queen, determin’d to the fatal deed,~
28 4, 927 | Then swiftly to the fatal place she pass’d,~
29 4, 938 | My fatal course is finish’d; and
30 4, 956 | Distracted, from the fatal sight they fled,~
31 4, 979 | Not to be present at the fatal stroke?~
32 4, 1008| while she spoke, she cut the fatal hair:~
33 5, 682 | The fatal message reach’d her as she
34 5, 792 | And, undiscern’d, her fatal voyage ends.~
35 5, 832 | These are your fatal seats, and this your Troy.’~
36 5, 853 | fated land, but fear the fatal way.~
37 5, 879 | And on your friends your fatal fury turn.~
38 5, 1094| thee alone he takes his fatal way.~
39 6, 218 | The lurking gold upon the fatal tree:~
40 6, 265 | Of forest ashes, feel the fatal stroke,~
41 6, 276 | Conduct my steps to find the fatal tree,~
42 6, 423 | fill’d the margin of the fatal flood:~
43 6, 477 | wearied eyes were seiz’d with fatal sleep.~
44 6, 548 | This fatal present shall prevail at
45 6, 675 | d, that in our last and fatal night~
46 6, 693 | For, when the fatal horse, descending down,~
47 6, 866 | He fix’d the fatal bough requir’d by Pluto’
48 7, 167 | And this our fatal place of rest foretold:~
49 7, 174 | was that famine, this the fatal place~
50 7, 442 | O fatal maid, thy marriage is endow’
51 7, 693 | But the dire fiend the fatal arrow guides,~
52 7, 790 | Attends the fatal process of the war.~
53 7, 993 | Whom Allia washes with her fatal flood.~
54 8, 111 | Now on the shore the fatal swine is found.~
55 8, 630 | Till curs’d Mezentius, in a fatal hour,~
56 8, 768 | Before that fatal news my soul shall wound!”~
57 8, 823 | His hands the fatal sword and corslet hold,~
58 8, 939 | The fatal mistress hoists her silken
59 9, 172 | cause and theirs is one; a fatal strife,~
60 9, 422 | To many fatal, ere themselves were slain.~
61 9, 445 | on his neck he drives the fatal sword:~
62 9, 467 | The fatal iron found and reach’d him
63 9, 564 | Descried not him who gave the fatal wound,~
64 9, 701 | the vast circuit of the fatal war;~
65 9, 1044| Clytius fell beneath his fatal spear,~
66 10, 111 | made the fool himself the fatal choice?~
67 10, 140 | Whose lawless lust the fatal war began?~
68 10, 461 | Those fatal weapons, which, inur’d to
69 10, 542 | And plung’d the fatal weapon in his breast.~
70 10, 665 | said, the god permits the fatal fight,~
71 10, 675 | The spear kept on the fatal course, unstay’d~
72 10, 693 | Where fifty fatal brides, express’d to sight,~
73 10, 702 | Shall wish the fatal belt were far away,~
74 10, 821 | Thy fatal hour is come, and this the
75 10, 826 | Prepar’d for fight; the fatal dart arrives,~
76 10, 848 | Then thro’ his breast his fatal sword he sent,~
77 10, 870 | Securely snatch him from the fatal fight,~
78 10, 996 | Born on that fatal night, when, big with fire,~
79 10, 1045| death attends thee on this fatal plain.”~
80 10, 1075| gods from heav’n survey the fatal strife,~
81 10, 1289| AEneas, hast’ning, wav’d his fatal sword~
82 11, 209 | And now the fatal news by Fame is blown~
83 11, 256 | for his friends he won the fatal shore,~
84 11, 450 | impending dangers of a fatal war.’~
85 11, 593 | leave is giv’n him, when his fatal hand~
86 11, 724 | downcast eyes, appears the fatal bride.~
87 11, 810 | meet her death amidst her fatal foes:~
88 11, 966 | Now from afar her fatal jav’lins play;~
89 11, 1250| Whizzing in air the fatal arrow flew.~
90 12, 96 | Whatever chance attends this fatal strife,~
91 12, 410 | Gylippus’ sons: the fatal jav’lin flew,~
92 12, 678 | The fatal augur falls, by whose command~
93 12, 726 | The various labors of that fatal day;~
94 12, 883 | Soon as the fatal news by Fame was blown,~
95 12, 916 | So shall your fatal sword his friends oppress,~
96 12, 1144| resolv’d alike to try their fatal chance.~
97 12, 1335| With its full swing the fatal weapon flew.~
98 12, 1366| The fatal spoils which haughty Turnus
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