Book, Verse
1 1, 313 | Not free from tears, her heav’nly sire bespoke:~
2 1, 650 | He said (his tears a ready passage find),~
3 2, 15 | I will restrain my tears, and briefly tell~
4 2, 197 | False tears true pity move; the king
5 2, 263 | False tears and fawning words the city
6 2, 353 | he seem’d, and bath’d in tears;~
7 2, 886 | Our pray’rs, our tears, our loud laments, are vain.~
8 2, 1053| Nor tears, nor cries, can give the
9 3, 15 | With sighs and tears I leave my native shore,~
10 3, 61 | The tears distil not from the wounded
11 3, 443 | And fruitless tears came trickling from her
12 3, 447 | And tears of joy amidst his welcome
13 3, 637 | With tears I took my last adieu, and
14 3, 785 | And thus with tears and sighs for pity calls:~
15 3, 794 | This only favor let my tears obtain,~
16 4, 40 | She said: the tears ran gushing from her eyes,~
17 4, 46 | Think you these tears, this pompous train of woe,~
18 4, 457 | I beg you by these tears too truly shed,~
19 4, 633 | with her own her sister’s tears:~
20 4, 651 | Sighs, groans, and tears proclaim his inward pains;~
21 4, 935 | Repress’d the ready tears, and spoke her last:~
22 5, 449 | beauty, with his tender tears,~
23 5, 796 | With sighs and tears Anchises’ death bemoan;~
24 5, 1019| thus address’d, with tender tears:~
25 6, 31 | parents stand around in tears,~
26 6, 512 | dooming gods, are deaf to tears.~
27 6, 616 | With tears he first approach’d the
28 6, 632 | With tears, and pray’rs, and late-repenting
29 6, 641 | Some pious tears the pitying hero paid,~
30 6, 722 | they, perhaps, in words and tears had spent~
31 6, 930 | with open arms, and falling tears.~
32 6, 949 | He said; and falling tears his face bedew:~
33 6, 1200| the ghost replied with tears,~
34 7, 504 | Pity my tears, and pity her desert.~
35 8, 736 | their breasts, dissolve in tears,~
36 8, 741 | his departing friend; and tears o’erflow his face.~
37 9, 282 | O let not me the widow’s tears renew!~
38 9, 330 | Then into tears of joy the father broke;~
39 9, 393 | mov’d assistants melt in tears.~
40 9, 458 | And tears the peaceful flocks: with
41 9, 664 | Nor old Ilioneus his tears restrain,~
42 11, 57 | First, melting into tears, the pious man~
43 11, 134 | He walks; and the big tears run rolling down his face.~
44 11, 148 | Restrain’d his tears, and to the camp return’
45 11, 222 | fill’d with tumult and with tears,~
46 11, 270 | These troops, to view the tears thou shedd’st in vain?~
47 11, 292 | Tears, trickling down their breasts,
48 11, 328 | more solemn, and a pomp of tears.~
49 11, 361 | fresh laments, and fun’ral tears undried.~
50 11, 530 | mourning, and a land in tears;~
51 11, 1115| He tears her bowels, and her breast
52 12, 88 | I adjure thee by these tears,~
53 12, 100 | At this, a flood of tears Lavinia shed;~
54 12, 114 | O mother, do not by your tears prepare~
55 12, 211 | With sighs and tears, the goddess of the lake,~
56 12, 237 | whom Saturnia thus: “Thy tears are late:~
57 12, 880 | She tears with both her hands her
58 12, 891 | Latinus tears his garments as he goes,~
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