Book, Verse
1 1, 147 | Boreas drove against his flying sails,~
2 2, 275 | on the sounding shore the flying billows force.~
3 3, 166 | Ere this, a flying rumor had been spread~
4 3, 643 | Nor fields of flying Italy to chase:~
5 4, 265 | with list’ning ears the flying plague is hung.~
6 4, 351 | His flying feet, and mounts the western
7 4, 784 | Or with my fleet their flying sails pursue?~
8 4, 826 | And spread your flying sails, and stand to sea.~
9 4, 983 | lips to hers, and catch the flying breath.”~
10 5, 56 | The flying stars, and light restor’
11 5, 283 | And, flying with a force, that force
12 5, 764 | Flying they follow, and pursuing
13 5, 819 | We search in vain for flying Italy.~
14 6, 95 | And now, at length, the flying coast is found.~
15 6, 293 | Hopping and flying, thus they led him on~
16 6, 720 | While thus in talk the flying hours they pass,~
17 6, 879 | His flying fingers, and harmonious
18 7, 743 | Fix’d in his throat the flying weapon stood,~
19 7, 1103| Her flying feet unbath’d on billows
20 8, 948 | his queen, and hides the flying host.~
21 9, 226 | lance in fight, and dart the flying spear,~
22 9, 635 | Nor fears the flying darts; she rends her hair,~
23 10, 560 | The flying spear was after Ilus sent;~
24 10, 595 | sacred stream, direct my flying dart,~
25 10, 645 | Within due distance of his flying lance,~
26 10, 726 | The flying spear, and shunn’d the promis’
27 10, 823 | Return’d his answer with his flying spear.~
28 10, 921 | With eager pace pursued the flying shade.~
29 10, 1031| Orodes flying, nor the wretch pursued,~
30 10, 1070| The flying dart, and draw the far-deceiving
31 11, 684 | his camp. The scouts with flying speed~
32 11, 866 | The flying dart she first attempts
33 11, 912 | The face of heav’n their flying jav’lins hide,~
34 11, 957 | for swords, and for the flying dart.~
35 11, 1011| soon she singled from the flying train,~
36 11, 1061| At this, so fast her flying feet she sped,~
37 11, 1097| The fiery Tarchon, flying o’er the plains,~
38 11, 1254| His flying friends to foreign fields
39 12, 83 | The flying coward with an empty cloud.”~
40 12, 461 | shepherd Alsus thro’ the flying crowd,~
41 12, 718 | That flying Turnus still declin’d the
42 12, 788 | So fatally the flying weapon sped,~
43 12, 902 | His flying coursers please him less
44 12, 944 | and while he spoke, with flying speed~
45 12, 1099| the Daunian prince, and, flying, blames~
46 12, 1123| His flying weapon might from far attain.~
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