Book, Verse
1 1, 298 | Stretch’d on the grassy turf, at
2 3, 177 | They stretch their canvas, and they ply
3 3, 320 | And their stretch’d pinions to the skies display.~
4 3, 581 | Invite thy course, and stretch thy swelling sails:~
5 3, 721 | These dues perform’d, we stretch our sails, and stand~
6 3, 783 | To stretch his limbs, and trembled
7 3, 820 | Stretch’d on his back, he dash’d
8 3, 831 | The monstrous body, stretch’d along the ground:~
9 4, 765 | Stretch’d on the quiet earth, securely
10 5, 21 | your tackle, mates, and stretch your oars;~
11 5, 172 | bear with this, the seamen stretch their oars;~
12 5, 247 | Stretch to your strokes, my still
13 5, 259 | At the full stretch, and shake the brazen prow.~
14 5, 495 | Stretch’d the vast bulk upon the
15 7, 1018| And o’er Campania stretch’d his ample sway,~
16 8, 195 | Then will they stretch their pow’r athwart the
17 8, 804 | Stretch’d on the spacious plain
18 8, 853 | this, the traitor Metius, stretch’d between~
19 9, 207 | Stretch’d at their length, they
20 9, 751 | and leaps aloft at all the stretch,~
21 9, 853 | At the full stretch of both his hands he drew,~
22 9, 1012| Then rising, on his utmost stretch he stood,~
23 10, 658 | is virtue’s work alone to stretch the narrow span.~
24 10, 967 | By stretch of arms the distant shore
25 10, 1028| Stretch’d at his length, he spurns
26 10, 1168| Then stretch’d his hand to hold him up,
27 11, 993 | steed; the latter, as he stretch’d~
28 12, 1058| Rais’d on the stretch, young Turnus aims a blow~
29 12, 1092| Stretch’d at his length, gains ground
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