Book, Verse

 1    1, 941 |                     Thou know’st, my son, how Jove’s revengeful
 2    1, 964 |                      Thou may’st infuse thy venom in her
 3    2, 732 |                       Who tak’st in wrongs an insolent delight;~
 4    3, 208 |   from the Delian god thou go’st to find,~
 5    3, 459 |              O thou, who know’st, beyond the reach of man,~
 6    3, 586 |             And what thou may’st avoid, and what must undergo.~
 7    3, 632 |                     Thou call’st my lost Astyanax to mind;~
 8    4, 390 |    woman’s property, what mak’st thou here,~
 9    4, 806 |                         Sleep’st thou, O goddess-born! and
10    4, 808 |     Beset with foes; nor hear’st the western gales~
11    4, 872 |            Thou Sun, who view’st at once the world below;~
12    5, 902 |                If thou abhorr’st not all the Dardan race;~
13    6, 508 |                         Think’st thou, thus unintomb’d, to
14    6, 527 |                In arms presum’st to tread, I charge thee,
15    6, 1146|   Thou, of my blood, who bear’st the Julian name!~
16    8, 83  |              When thou return’st victorious from the war,~
17    9, 241 |                      Thou see’st the foe secure; how faintly
18    9, 258 |                         Think’st thou I can my share of glory
19    9, 357 |                      Thou saw’st the courser by proud Turnus
20    9, 641 |                     And could’st thou leave me, cruel, thus
21   11, 270 |     view the tears thou shedd’st in vain?~
22   12, 233 |             Thou, if thou dar’st, thy present aid supply;~
23   12, 731 |                   Jove, could’st thou view, and not avert
24   12, 1150| Divine AEneas, (and thou know’st it too,)~