Book, Verse

 1    2, 430 |     Had scap’d the Grecian swords, and pass’d the flame:~
 2    2, 454 |    Prompts me thro’ lifted swords and rising fires~
 3    2, 629 | from its lofty height with swords we hew,~
 4    2, 720 |                      Thro’ swords and foes, amaz’d and hurt,
 5    2, 997 |                      Their swords and shining armor I descry.’~
 6    3, 314 |  And our strong hands with swords and bucklers arm.~
 7    6, 688 |                 To Grecian swords betray’d my sleeping life.~
 8    7, 409 |            Thro’ fires and swords and seas they forc’d their
 9    7, 733 |    Are bright with flaming swords and brazen shields.~
10    7, 880 |              Give place to swords and plumes, the pride of
11    7, 949 |    Nor arms they wear, nor swords and bucklers wield,~
12    7, 1012|              Short crooked swords in closer fight they wear;~
13    7, 1023|               Wield brazen swords, and brazen bucklers hold;~
14    7, 1084|                       With swords, and pointed spears, and
15    8, 715 |             And corps, and swords, and shields, on Tiber borne,~
16    9, 571 |    he cried—”turn all your swords alone~
17   10, 113 |                       With swords your Trojans, and with fires
18   10, 391 |                       Your swords will make you masters of
19   10, 797 |  In his right hand as many swords he wields,~
20   11, 296 |  Helms, bits emboss’d, and swords of shining steel;~
21   11, 586 |   public need requires our swords.~
22   11, 957 |        A spacious mark for swords, and for the flying dart.~
23   12, 124 |                 Our single swords the quarrel shall decide,~
24   12, 434 |             The rest, with swords on high, run headlong to
25   12, 770 |     With spears afar, with swords at hand, they strike;~
26   12, 1029|             And drop their swords, unknowing, from their hands.~
27   12, 1033|                       With swords to try their titles to the
28   12, 1053|             So clash their swords, and so their shields resound.~