Book, Verse

 1    1, 377 |         people Romans call, the city Rome.~
 2    1, 467 |                      The rising city, which from far you see,~
 3    1, 805 |                   My wealth, my city, and myself are yours.~
 4    2, Arg |          AEneas relates how the city of Troy was taken, after
 5    2, 7   |                       A peopled city made a desart place;~
 6    2, 256 |        Trojan walls, and in the city stands;~
 7    2, 263 |     tears and fawning words the city won.~
 8    2, 316 |                        O sacred city, built by hands divine!~
 9    2, 490 |         An ancient and imperial city falls:~
10    3, 28  |       AEnos, nam’d from me, the city call.~
11    3, 359 |        And joyful to the little city haste.~
12    3, 446 |         his friends, and to the city leads,~
13    3, 453 |         and pleasures thro’ the city reign’d.~
14    3, 505 |                    These on thy city shall their name bestow,~
15    3, 513 |      There fierce Idomeneus his city builds,~
16    3, 652 |                     And build a city I may call my own;~
17    4, 64  |        your empire spread, your city rise,~
18    4, 138 |                     This rising city, which my hands erect:~
19    4, 184 |      They issue early thro’ the city gate,~
20    4, 332 |            Nor minds the future city, giv’n by fate.~
21    4, 435 | impotent of mind, she roves the city round.~
22    4, 940 |                         A lofty city by my hands is rais’d,~
23    5, Arg |         of his father, builds a city for the women, old men,
24    5, 156 |         rising, like a tow’ring city stands;~
25    5, 984 |            The prince designs a city with the plow;~
26    7, 194 |         The time was come their city to renew.~
27    7, 577 |                     Once a fair city, now consum’d with years.~
28    7, 600 |    Repel the Tuscan foes; their city seize;~
29    8, 138 |         and prince, without the city gates,~
30    8, 410 |          The Trojan pass’d, the city to survey,~
31    8, 734 |           Fame thro’ the little city spreads aloud~
32    9, 630 |        hasty fame thro’ the sad city bears~
33   10, 289 |                      An ancient city, but of mix’d descent:~
34   10, 401 |    those he leaves, to keep the city pent.~
35   11, 40  |                      To the sad city of Evander send,~
36   11, 197 |                   Build you the city which your fates assign;~
37   11, 377 |                             The city, which Argyripa he calls,~
38   11, 685 |          and thro’ the frighted city spread~
39   11, 778 |         A larger compass to the city takes.~
40   11, 1311|                     Both to the city bend. AEneas sees,~
41   12, 364 |                   Then ev’n the city troops, and Latians, tir’
42   12, 817 |          He views th’ unguarded city from afar,~
43   12, 837 |      force against the perjur’d city bend.~