Book, Verse
1 1, 127 | And roll the foaming billows to the shore.~
2 1, 148 | rent the sheets; the raging billows rise,~
3 1, 177 | Of raging billows breaking on the ground.~
4 1, 193 | but first ’t is fit the billows to restrain;~
5 1, 721 | late the tempest on the billows toss’d,~
6 2, 275 | sounding shore the flying billows force.~
7 2, 569 | Nereus strikes the deep; the billows rise,~
8 3, 179 | swiftly thro’ the foamy billows fly.~
9 3, 258 | ruffling winds the foamy billows raise;~
10 3, 375 | sweeping oars; the smoking billows fly.~
11 3, 731 | The billows break upon the sounding
12 3, 873 | And scarce the topmost billows touch’d his sides.~
13 3, 883 | and air, and seas; the billows fly~
14 5, 159 | their sturdy strokes the billows roar.~
15 5, 165 | stands a rock: the raging billows roar~
16 5, 185 | with their oars, the smoky billows rise;~
17 5, 208 | The billows lave the skies, and ocean
18 5, 252 | o’er the Syrtes’ broken billows row’d.~
19 5, 1017| buxom seas, and o’er the billows fly.~
20 5, 1033| That mix’d the mounting billows with the clouds;~
21 6, 636 | deaf rocks, when the loud billows roar;~
22 7, 45 | And roll’d his yellow billows to the sea.~
23 7, 417 | But billows roar’d, and tempests rag’
24 7, 738 | Then roars the main, the billows mount the skies;~
25 7, 994 | Not thicker billows beat the Libyan main,~
26 7, 1103| flying feet unbath’d on billows hung.~
27 8, 898 | wat’ry plain with foamy billows fries.~
28 9, 147 | many beauteous maids the billows sweep,~
29 9, 967 | The frighted billows roll, and seek the shores;~
30 10, 284 | And roll’d their billows on, to speed his flight.~
31 10, 301 | And at the blast the billows dance around.~
32 10, 408 | Nor billows with unequal murmurs roar,~
33 11, 976 | When Thermodon with bloody billows roll’d:~
34 12, 545 | And rolls the billows on th’ AEgaean shore:~
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