Book, Verse
1 1, 299 | with meat, and cheer their souls with wine.~
2 1, 899 | cheer the sailors’ drooping souls.~
3 2, 154 | Portents and prodigies their souls amaz’d;~
4 2, 453 | and Heav’n, that well-born souls inspires,~
5 2, 467 | Brave souls!’ said I,—’but brave, alas!
6 3, 762 | bellowing sounds and groans our souls affright,~
7 4, 781 | Can gratitude in Trojan souls have place!~
8 4, 866 | Yet where’s the doubt, to souls secure of fate?~
9 5, 7 | He knew the stormy souls of womankind,~
10 6, 368 | Hecate came. “Far hence be souls profane!”~
11 6, 585 | just, and dooms the guilty souls.~
12 6, 587 | Who prodigally throw their souls away;~
13 6, 595 | circling streams the captive souls inclose.~
14 6, 598 | The souls whom that unhappy flame
15 6, 645 | from the rest, the warrior souls remain’d.~
16 6, 751 | Observant of the souls that pass the downward way.~
17 6, 871 | blissful seats of happy souls below.~
18 6, 891 | Some cheerful souls were feasting on the plain;~
19 6, 908 | Say, happy souls, divine Musaeus, say,~
20 6, 913 | no fix’d place the happy souls reside.~
21 6, 966 | Then thus the sire: “The souls that throng the flood~
22 6, 974 | father, can it be, that souls sublime~
23 7, 62 | And haughty souls, that, mov’d with mutual
24 7, 475 | Their souls to hatred, and their hands
25 7, 533 | And lend their little souls at ev’ry stroke:~
26 8, 889 | Apart from these, the happy souls he draws,~
27 9, 329 | In dawning youth, and souls so void of fear.”~
28 9, 617 | And his own ardor in their souls inspir’d.~
29 9, 699 | What souls he sent below the Stygian
30 10, 23 | quiet, and compose your souls to peace.”~
31 10, 1296| To souls undaunted, and secure of
32 11, 1077| panic fear has seiz’d your souls? O shame,~
33 12, 365 | tedious war, seem with new souls inspir’d:~
34 12, 496 | car, and crushes out their souls:~
35 12, 771 | of slaughter fires their souls alike.~
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