Book, Verse

 1    1, 433 |     the deep recesses of the wood,~
 2    1, 617 |      with trees, a venerable wood.~
 3    2, 66  |   yielding planks of jointed wood,~
 4    2, 73  |      pierc’d the treach’rous wood,~
 5    2, 303 |  dared to violate the sacred wood.~
 6    2, 400 |  streets, encompass’d with a wood.~
 7    3, 61  |  distil not from the wounded wood;~
 8    3, 393 | grove itself resembles Ida’s wood;~
 9    3, 500 |    in the shady shelter of a wood,~
10    3, 562 |    Avernus, and the sounding wood,~
11    3, 855 |   and salvage berries of the wood,~
12    4, 577 |   arms despoil’d the growing wood,~
13    5, 375 |      shaded with surrounding wood.~
14    5, 403 |   polish’d steel and Gnosian wood,~
15    5, 600 |     s height, or Erymanthus’ wood,~
16    6, 217 |               Look round the wood, with lifted eyes, to see~
17    6, 261 |                   An ancient wood, fit for the work design’
18    6, 523 |      passage thro’ the shady wood,~
19    6, 956 |   before the confines of the wood,~
20    6, 1036|     in the covert of a shady wood:~
21    7, 40  |      from the main, beheld a wood,~
22    7, 46  |     and above, and round the wood,~
23    7, 89  |  laurel’s trunk, a venerable wood;~
24    7, 231 |    incompass’d with a rising wood.~
25    7, 241 |      portal, carv’d in cedar wood,~
26    7, 684 |   his salvage kindred in the wood,~
27    7, 781 |     the center of the sacred wood~
28    7, 1066|      Trivia’s temple and her wood~
29    8, 45  |    the shadows of the poplar wood,~
30    8, 144 |      thro’ the covert of the wood,~
31    8, 392 |    the roaring terror of the wood.~
32    9, 99  |   and maples fill’d, a shady wood;~
33    9, 224 | mother was a huntress of the wood,~
34    9, 517 |      entrance of the winding wood.~
35    9, 533 |                 He winds the wood, and, list’ning, hears the
36    9, 556 |     his body left the broken wood.~
37    9, 823 |  before the day to range the wood,~
38    9, 1072|         As, compass’d with a wood of spears around,~
39   10, 313 |     galleys, hewn from Ida’s wood;~
40   10, 329 | Presum’d to violate our holy wood.~
41   10, 679 |     youth tugs at the broken wood;~
42   10, 1270|       and bore about an iron wood.~
43   11, 13  |  arms, fix’d on the leafless wood,~
44   11, 266 |  trunk had better grac’d the wood,~
45   11, 286 |    ring smoke from the green wood expires;~
46   11, 499 |    are at hand; a well-grown wood~
47   11, 1191|                          The wood she draws, the steely point
48   12, 1051|    sounds rebellow thro’ the wood:~
49   12, 1112|    sacred shade, a venerable wood,~