Book, Verse
1 1, 59 | can my pow’r divert their happy course.~
2 1, 111 | And make thee father of a happy line.”~
3 1, 137 | Thrice and four times happy those,” he cried,~
4 1, 241 | Sev’n ships within this happy harbor meet,~
5 1, 336 | length he founded Padua’s happy seat,~
6 1, 356 | lest new fears disturb thy happy state,~
7 1, 610 | Thrice happy you, whose walls already
8 1, 852 | In you this age is happy, and this earth,~
9 2, 1061| On Latium’s happy shore you shall be cast,~
10 3, 385 | Once more was happy in a Trojan mate.~
11 3, 415 | O only happy maid of Priam’s race,~
12 3, 466 | A happy voyage, and a prosp’rous
13 3, 489 | First, then, that happy shore, that seems so nigh,~
14 3, 588 | And teach thee how the happy shores to find.~
15 3, 610 | Old happy man, the care of gods above,~
16 3, 618 | Go happy hence, and seek your new
17 3, 638 | Your fortune, happy pair, already made,~
18 3, 650 | Conduct my steps to Tiber’s happy shore;~
19 3, 695 | And now the happy harbor is in view.~
20 3, 858 | I saw your happy ships appear at last.~
21 4, 451 | Troy restor’d, and Priam’s happy reign,~
22 4, 517 | by my fate, I leave your happy land.”~
23 5, 69 | But since this happy storm our fleet has driv’
24 5, 327 | And needlework its happy cost bestows.~
25 6, 209 | Conceal the happy plant from human sight.~
26 6, 290 | What course they took, what happy signs they shew.~
27 6, 871 | The blissful seats of happy souls below.~
28 6, 908 | Say, happy souls, divine Musaeus, say,~
29 6, 913 | In no fix’d place the happy souls reside.~
30 6, 923 | Those happy spirits, which, ordain’d
31 6, 937 | The happy day approach’d; nor are
32 6, 1009| Then are they happy, when by length of time~
33 7, 31 | rising gales that sped their happy flight.~
34 7, 172 | Remember on that happy coast to build,~
35 7, 202 | warlike Latins hold the happy lands.~
36 7, 301 | crave admission in your happy land.~
37 8, 55 | This is thy happy home, the clime where fate~
38 8, 443 | d on seas, I sought this happy land,~
39 8, 889 | Apart from these, the happy souls he draws,~
40 8, 906 | The happy fortune of the fight foreshows.~
41 9, 23 | With joy, these happy omens I obey,~
42 9, 345 | Make me but happy in his safe return,~
43 9, 597 | O happy friends! for, if my verse
44 10, 163 | Tend but to discompose our happy state;~
45 10, 181 | the fires, and urge their happy fate.~
46 10, 352 | admires their speed, and happy omens draws.~
47 11, 29 | Prepar’d in arms, pursue your happy chance;~
48 11, 240 | Thrice happy thou, dear partner of my
49 11, 1275| Some happy few escape: the throng too
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