Book, Verse
1 1, 166 | headlong hurl’d; thrice round the ship was toss’d,~
2 1, 275 | Thus while he dealt it round, the pious chief~
3 1, 635 | His wond’ring eyes, and round the temple gaz’d,~
4 1, 676 | Thrice round the Trojan walls Achilles
5 1, 855 | And round the space of heav’n the
6 2, 165 | The spreading rumor round the people ran;~
7 2, 286 | Twice round his waist their winding
8 2, 515 | him and his we compass’d round,~
9 2, 702 | whose boughs encompass round~
10 3, 90 | pomp the matrons walk the round,~
11 3, 292 | hunger, and the bowls go round;~
12 3, 494 | Then round th’ Italian coast your navy
13 3, 503 | sucking young encompass’d round;~
14 3, 614 | but take a larger compass round,~
15 3, 699 | The curling waters round the galleys roar.~
16 4, 265 | And round with list’ning ears the
17 4, 435 | mind, she roves the city round.~
18 4, 741 | Dianas: next, she sprinkles round~
19 5, 173 | Then round the rock they steer, and
20 5, 211 | But, steering round, he charg’d his pilot stand~
21 5, 565 | Which round their shoulders to their
22 5, 587 | a captain who beleaguers round~
23 5, 763 | Then in a round the mingled bodies run:~
24 5, 772 | In a round error, which denied recess;~
25 5, 994 | And groves are planted round his blest abode.~
26 6, 217 | Look round the wood, with lifted eyes,
27 6, 329 | Which thrice he sprinkled round, and thrice aloud~
28 6, 584 | Round in his urn the blended balls
29 6, 633 | she look’d; then turning round,~
30 6, 1069| pomp she makes the Phrygian round,~
31 6, 1227| having said, he led the hero round~
32 7, 46 | About him, and above, and round the wood,~
33 7, 130 | And, flutt’ring round his temples, deafs his ears:~
34 7, 196 | doubled, and the bowls go round.~
35 7, 213 | The Trojans round the place a rampire cast,~
36 7, 231 | And round incompass’d with a rising
37 7, 907 | Aventinus drives his chariot round~
38 8, 237 | turf he set the soldiers round:~
39 8, 303 | and thrice he compass’d round~
40 8, 377 | sing, and cense his altars round~
41 8, 562 | beating, and the blows go round.~
42 8, 589 | n orbs within a spacious round they close:~
43 8, 793 | Incompass’d round with gloomy hills above,~
44 9, 78 | Thus while he gazes round, at length he spies,~
45 9, 131 | Then from a cloud, fring’d round with golden fires,~
46 9, 208 | sing, (the jolly bowls go round,)~
47 9, 216 | brave Seresthus walk the round,~
48 9, 557 | He staggers round; his eyeballs roll in death,~
49 9, 563 | foams with rage, and, gazing round,~
50 9, 634 | She runs the rampires round amidst the war,~
51 9, 1091| The weapons round his hollow temples ring;~
52 9, 1095| Is falsified, and round with jav’lins fill’d.~
53 10, 1114| And three bull hides which round the buckler fold.~
54 10, 1266| Round in a spacious ring he rides
55 10, 1268| Thrice rode he round; and thrice AEneas wheel’
56 11, 321 | When those who round the wasted fires remain,~
57 11, 376 | Great Diomede has compass’d round with walls~
58 11, 867 | And round her tender temples toss’
59 11, 1052| Reins round his horse, and urges all
60 11, 1219| And, round her corpse, of friends and
61 12, 196 | The sign is giv’n; and, round the listed space,~
62 12, 871 | Cast round her eyes, distracted with
63 12, 881 | Then round a beam a running noose she
64 12, 1107| Ten times already round the listed place~
65 12, 1252| The Fury round unhappy Turnus flies,~
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