Book, Verse
1 1, 319 | Our hope of Italy not only lost,~
2 1, 330 | What can I hope? What worse can still succeed?~
3 2, 237 | And hope no conquest from the tedious
4 2, 433 | What hope, O Pantheus? whither can
5 2, 889 | What hope remains, but what my death
6 2, 1016| counsel, comfort, and of hope bereft,~
7 2, 1027| With some small glimpse of hope to find her there.~
8 4, 75 | Inspir’d with hope, the project they pursue;~
9 4, 441 | and ungrateful! could you hope to fly,~
10 4, 623 | Wait better winds, and hope a calmer sea.~
11 4, 692 | Dissembling hope, her cloudy front she clears,~
12 5, 181 | Is rais’d by turns with hope, by turns with fear depress’
13 5, 436 | strove th’ immediate rival’s hope to cross,~
14 5, 852 | They fear, and hope, and neither part obey:~
15 5, 853 | They hope the fated land, but fear
16 5, 921 | In hope the promis’d Italy to gain.~
17 5, 1045| What may not Venus hope from Neptune’s reign?~
18 5, 1082| Now smiling hope, with sweet vicissitude,~
19 6, 146 | whence thou least shalt hope, a Grecian town.”~
20 8, 271 | Allur’d with hope of plunder, and intent~
21 9, 391 | That hope alone will fortify my breast~
22 9, 530 | unhappy youth? where shall I hope to find?~
23 9, 997 | hostile earth you tread. Of hope bereft,~
24 9, 1009| But hope not thou,” said Turnus, “
25 9, 1055| Where can you hope your coward heads to hide?~
26 10, 13 | What fear or hope on either part divides~
27 10, 200 | The care of Venus, and the hope of Troy.~
28 10, 363 | ensuing fight, and bade ’em hope the war.~
29 10, 368 | Hope arms their courage: from
30 10, 631 | Success I hope, and fate I cannot fear;~
31 10, 1298| Nor came I here with hope of victory;~
32 12, 90 | breast, since thou art all my hope,~
33 12, 254 | The second hope of Rome’s immortal race.~
34 12, 1349| know my death deserv’d, nor hope to live:~
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