Book, Verse

 1    1, 38  |              Deep graven in her heart the doom remain’d~
 2    1, 291 |          but spoke not from his heart;~
 3    1, 474 |     fair Dido’s bed; and either heart~
 4    1, 850 |         the gods, your gen’rous heart,~
 5    1, 947 |     love the proud Phoenician’s heart:~
 6    1, 1008|                   And molds her heart anew, and blots her former
 7    2, 755 |     with a speeding thrust, his heart he found:~
 8    4, 5   |         looks, imprinted in her heart,~
 9    4, 28  |      foundations of my stubborn heart.~
10    4, 90  |        avail to cure a bleeding heart!~
11    4, 100 |        side, and rankles in her heart.~
12    4, 482 |             Tho’ heaving in his heart; and thus at length replies:~
13    4, 613 |      the soft approaches to his heart.~
14    4, 636 |                    His harden’d heart nor pray’rs nor threat’nings
15    4, 652 |         the firm purpose of his heart remains.~
16    4, 771 |       rage, and love divide her heart;~
17    4, 810 |              She harbors in her heart a furious hate,~
18    4, 830 |        blest orders I resign my heart.~
19    5, 918 |    doubtful thoughts the hero’s heart divide;~
20    6, 674 |                            What heart could wish, what hand inflict,
21    7, 263 |        who could not change his heart;~
22    7, 488 |        d it deep within Amata’s heart,~
23    7, 503 |         plead not in a parent’s heart,~
24    8, 33  |       no rest to his distracted heart.~
25    8, 503 | propitious pow’r, that rules my heart!~
26    9, 354 |         when first she gave her heart.~
27    9, 788 |     breathing lungs and beating heart:~
28    9, 947 |         breast, and pierc’d his heart.~
29   10, 94  |  indignation swell’d Saturnia’s heart:~
30   10, 467 |         plates, and reach’d his heart:~
31   10, 596 |         pass the proud Halesus’ heart!~
32   10, 678 |        pierc’d, and reach’d his heart at last.~
33   10, 890 |                            Your heart should grant; and not a
34   10, 1162|      length forsook his heaving heart,~
35   11, 582 |        rage the youthful hero’s heart.~
36   11, 1180|                    With beating heart, and fear confus’d with
37   11, 1252|       felt the point within his heart.~
38   12, 42  |       advice, proceeding from a heart~
39   12, 578 |         youth so fir’d Apollo’s heart,~
40   12, 669 |         painful hind with heavy heart foresees~
41   12, 737 |                  It reach’d his heart, nor needs a second thrust.~
42   12, 794 |              Which to his naked heart pursued the course;~