Book, Verse
1 1, 465 | Know, gentle youth, in Libyan lands you are—~
2 1, 602 | Some lead their youth abroad, while some condense~
3 2, 93 | We cheer the youth to make his own defense,~
4 2, 641 | So shines, renew’d in youth, the crested snake,~
5 2, 724 | The youth, transfix’d, with lamentable
6 3, 79 | for his wealth, the royal youth.~
7 3, 187 | The youth begin to till the labor’
8 3, 364 | Our youth their naked limbs besmear
9 3, 629 | Which in my youth with happier hands I wove:~
10 4, 201 | Leads on the Trojan youth to view the chase.~
11 5, 388 | Nisus, for friendship to the youth renown’d.~
12 5, 570 | One on his youth and pliant limbs relies;~
13 5, 874 | Soon as the royal youth appear’d in view,~
14 5, 954 | The chosen youth, and those who nobly dare,~
15 6, 668 | Dishonest, with lopp’d arms, the youth appears,~
16 6, 1029| Observe the youth who first appears in sight,~
17 6, 1077| But next behold the youth of form divine,~
18 6, 1189| A godlike youth in glitt’ring armor shine,~
19 6, 1202| This youth (the blissful vision of
20 6, 1210| No youth shall equal hopes of glory
21 6, 1211| No youth afford so great a cause
22 6, 1214| of ancient faith in early youth!~
23 7, 78 | His sons in blooming youth were snatch’d by fate;~
24 7, 218 | see the boys and Latian youth debate~
25 7, 260 | Circe long had lov’d the youth in vain,~
26 7, 849 | The youth in military shouts arise,~
27 7, 1017| short isle th’ ambitious youth disdain’d,~
28 7, 1046| And nurs’d his youth along the marshy shore,~
29 7, 1087| Auruncan youth, and those Sacrana yields,~
30 8, 7 | Trembling with rage, the Latian youth prepare~
31 8, 161 | The youth replies: “Whatever you require,~
32 8, 657 | Of Tuscan youth, and choice of all their
33 8, 723 | And Trojan youth the same oblations bring.~
34 8, 742 | said he, “my strength and youth recall,~
35 8, 860 | The Roman youth assert their native rights.~
36 9, 262 | Nor is my youth unworthy of my friend,~
37 9, 276 | Thy bloomy youth deserves a longer date:~
38 9, 329 | In dawning youth, and souls so void of fear.”~
39 9, 366 | From thee, heroic youth! Be wholly mine;~
40 9, 374 | shall be my age, as now my youth;~
41 9, 452 | From dice and wine the youth retir’d to rest,~
42 9, 530 | Th’ unhappy youth? where shall I hope to find?~
43 9, 573 | nor durst, the guiltless youth:~
44 9, 579 | Down fell the beauteous youth: the yawning wound~
45 9, 737 | as he fell, so light the youth arose,~
46 9, 745 | So dares the youth, secure of death; and throws~
47 9, 801 | The youth came tumbling down, and
48 9, 827 | Our youth, of labor patient, earn
49 9, 876 | Advance, illustrious youth, increase in fame,~
50 9, 895 | god of archers gives thy youth a part~
51 9, 902 | To keep from fight the youth too fond of fame.~
52 9, 1024| But boiling youth, and blind desire of blood,~
53 10, Arg | as a pious and virtuous youth. The different actions and
54 10, 141 | whose faith th’ adult’rous youth relied;~
55 10, 194 | Strong-sinew’d was the youth, and big of bone;~
56 10, 479 | In pride of youth the Sabine Clausus came,~
57 10, 518 | By my youth, emulous of equal right~
58 10, 588 | Did with the youth to lonely groves retire:~
59 10, 614 | Of equal youth and beauty both appear,~
60 10, 679 | In vain the youth tugs at the broken wood;~
61 10, 885 | To save the short-liv’d youth from destin’d death,~
62 10, 892 | death attends the guiltless youth,~
63 10, 1123| And here, heroic youth, ’t is here I must~
64 10, 1131| The pious youth, resolv’d on death, below~
65 10, 1152| The youth desists, but with insulting
66 10, 1169| Poor hapless youth! what praises can be paid~
67 10, 1191| A chosen train of youth around him stand;~
68 11, 45 | watch’d the corpse; whose youth deserv’d~
69 11, 59 | Unhappy youth! when Fortune gave the rest~
70 11, 690 | Th’ impetuous youth press forward to the field;~
71 11, 745 | Or in the pride of youth o’erleaps the mounds,~
72 11, 1051| The youth, who thought his cunning
73 12, 31 | Brave youth, the more your valor has
74 12, 65 | I to doubtful arms your youth betray,~
75 12, 74 | The wrathful youth, disdaining the relief,~
76 12, 414 | And struck the gentle youth extended on the ground.~
77 12, 578 | Whose blooming youth so fir’d Apollo’s heart,~
78 12, 581 | The pious youth, more studious how to save~
79 12, 874 | then concludes the royal youth is slain.~
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