Book, Verse
1 1, 290 | and reserve yourselves for better fate.”~
2 2, 57 | And are Ulysses’ arts no better known?~
3 2, 72 | said and done t’ inspire a better mind.~
4 2, 239 | Her injur’d pow’r, and better omens brought.~
5 2, 248 | pass, and intercept our better fates:~
6 2, 984 | While on my better hand Ascanius hung,~
7 2, 999 | Had sure bereft my mind of better sense;~
8 3, 49 | Release our fears, and better signs impart.~
9 3, 590 | part in peace; pursue thy better fate,~
10 3, 647 | With better auspice than her ancient
11 4, 140 | T is better ended in a lasting peace.~
12 4, 325 | both forgetful of their better fame.~
13 4, 623 | Wait better winds, and hope a calmer
14 4, 710 | Witness, ye gods, and thou my better part,~
15 4, 947 | On any terms, ’t is better than to live.~
16 5, 201 | Cloanthus, better mann’d, pursued him fast,~
17 5, 552 | This languish’d frame while better spirits fed,~
18 5, 1080| right and left; the gods his better side~
19 6, 736 | And born to better fates than I have found.”~
20 6, 824 | Then they, who brothers’ better claim disown,~
21 6, 882 | Born better times and happier years
22 6, 1081| Born to restore a better age of gold.~
23 6, 1168| Let others better mold the running mass~
24 6, 1171| Plead better at the bar; describe the
25 8, 622 | You come, as by your better genius sent,~
26 9, 227 | But better skill’d unerring shafts
27 9, 776 | bend the bow young Liger better knew;~
28 10, 90 | Much better had he curb’d his high desires,~
29 10, 582 | from Strymonius hew’d his better hand,~
30 10, 674 | said he, “whose arm is better strung.”~
31 10, 772 | Arrests his better hand, and drags him down;~
32 10, 1035| To give his victory the better grace.~
33 11, 266 | Whose mighty trunk had better grac’d the wood,~
34 11, 465 | Much better had it been for you and
35 12, 450 | Priest Corynaeus, arm’d his better hand,~
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