Book, Verse
1 1, 123 | And dance aloft in air, and skim along the
2 1, 145 | The dart aloft, and clench the pointed
3 1, 308 | When, from aloft, almighty Jove surveys~
4 2, 314 | Thus rais’d aloft, and then descending down,~
5 2, 644 | Now looks aloft, and with new glory burns;~
6 3, 178 | All hands aloft! for Crete! for Crete!’
7 3, 571 | The leafs are borne aloft in liquid air,~
8 3, 706 | The temple, which aloft we view’d before,~
9 3, 739 | To heav’n aloft on ridgy waves we ride,~
10 4, 375 | By turns they dance aloft, and dive below:~
11 4, 821 | Aloft in air unseen, and mix’d
12 5, 331 | When from aloft descends, in open view,~
13 5, 567 | Their arms aloft, their bodies inly bent;~
14 5, 683 | She leaves her life aloft; she strikes the ground,~
15 5, 728 | Each brandishing aloft a cornel spear.~
16 6, 183 | By turns aloft, by turns descend below—~
17 6, 295 | They wing’d their flight aloft; then, stooping low,~
18 6, 412 | Are whirl’d aloft, and in Cocytus lost.~
19 6, 794 | He wav’d a torch aloft, and, madly vain,~
20 7, 192 | And thrice he shook aloft a golden cloud.~
21 7, 373 | Whose race shall bear aloft the Latian name,~
22 7, 647 | Black vapors climb aloft, and cloud the day.~
23 8, 977 | And bears aloft the fame and fortune of
24 9, 590 | Then whirl’d aloft his sword with all his might:~
25 9, 744 | And bounds aloft against the pointed spears:~
26 9, 751 | Looks up, and leaps aloft at all the stretch,~
27 9, 860 | like his mother, bears aloft his head,~
28 10, 278 | wing’d his flight, to chant aloft in air.~
29 10, 344 | And bear aloft th’ impenetrable shield.~
30 10, 903 | His head aloft; a plumy crest he wore;~
31 10, 1080| Her scourge aloft, and crest of hissing snakes.~
32 10, 1282| Spring up in air aloft, and lash the wind.~
33 11, 658 | Some, rais’d aloft, come tumbling down amain;~
34 11, 869 | To pierce aloft in air the soaring swan,~
35 11, 1050| And, marching, lifts aloft her maiden shield.~
36 12, 693 | Now hawks aloft, now skims along the flood,~
37 12, 846 | And those they toss aloft, and these they rear:~
38 12, 1328| And brandishing aloft the deadly lance:~
39 12, 1374| He rais’d his arm aloft, and, at the word,~
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