Book, Verse
1 1, 679 | The lifeless body of his son is sold.~
2 2, 357 | Thro’ the bor’d holes; his body black with dust;~
3 2, 874 | my spoils, and leave my body bare:~
4 3, 58 | dost thou thus my buried body rend?~
5 3, 234 | all my limbs and shiv’ring body sate.~
6 3, 758 | flaming hill, and on his body threw.~
7 3, 831 | The monstrous body, stretch’d along the ground:~
8 4, 35 | Drive down this body to the nether sky,~
9 4, 912 | Sprinkling her body from the crystal spring~
10 4, 934 | the couch her trembling body cast,~
11 5, 117 | various colors thro’ his body run,~
12 5, 194 | to the wheels his pliant body bends.~
13 5, 360 | Is crush’d athwart her body by the load~
14 5, 479 | gauntlet-fight, with limbs and body bare,~
15 5, 561 | of his quilted coat, his body bares;~
16 5, 584 | But with his warping body wards the wound.~
17 6, 231 | Then, living turfs upon his body lay:~
18 6, 256 | gazing crowd around the body stand.~
19 6, 314 | Are pour’d to wash his body, joint by joint,~
20 6, 318 | The breathless body, thus bewail’d, they lay,~
21 6, 683 | Your body too I sought, and, had I
22 6, 864 | His limbs and body; then approach’d the door,~
23 6, 1224| with fun’ral flow’rs his body strow;~
24 7, 681 | And bath’d his body. Patient of command~
25 7, 729 | But a firm body of embattled men.~
26 7, 745 | heaps of slain around the body rise:~
27 8, 47 | azure robe was o’er his body spread,~
28 8, 294 | His body, on his back the door he
29 9, 278 | To bear my mangled body from the foe,~
30 9, 411 | A lion’s hide, his body to defend;~
31 9, 496 | He to his body suits, but suits in vain:~
32 9, 556 | And in his body left the broken wood.~
33 9, 651 | On his dear body, which I wove with care,~
34 9, 746 | His dying body on his thickest foes.~
35 9, 837 | The body, not the mind; nor can control~
36 9, 960 | ring shield on the vast body sound,~
37 10, 521 | Thro’ yon black body, and that thick array:~
38 10, 563 | The lance, athwart his body, laid him dead:~
39 10, 681 | falls; his arms upon his body sound;~
40 10, 687 | The lifeless body, tell him, I bestow,~
41 10, 705 | Bear back the breathless body on a shield.~
42 10, 992 | crest and armor, from his body torn,~
43 10, 1176| Thy body on thy parents I bestow,~
44 10, 1305| Refuse it not; but let my body have~
45 11, Arg | dead, and sends home the body of Pallas with great solemnity.
46 11, 75 | A bloody breathless body, which can owe~
47 11, 90 | To raise the breathless body from the ground;~
48 11, 97 | The body on this rural hearse is
49 11, 632 | that vile soul in that vile body rest;~
50 11, 889 | To bear the breathless body of my maid:~
51 11, 895 | stormy winds around her body fly.~
52 11, 904 | These in the body plac’d, on either hand~
53 11, 1102| He writhes his body to prolong the strife,~
54 11, 1206| mind the passage from her body frees.~
55 12, 28 | Then, if my prostrate body press the plain,~
56 12, 413 | where the belt was to the body bound,~
57 12, 445 | cuirass pierc’d, and thro’ his body drove.~
58 12, 458 | The prostrate body with his knees he press’
59 12, 781 | His living load, his dying body tore.~
60 12, 1356| Give to my friends my body void of breath!~
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