Book, Verse

 1    1, 550 |               As they, with joy returning, clap their wings,~
 2    1, 706 |       And feeds with secret joy her silent breast.~
 3    1, 998 |   insatiate, and tumultuous joy,~
 4    2, 368 | champion, and thy country’s joy!~
 5    3, 134 |   mighty tumult, mix’d with joy, arose.~
 6    3, 181 |                        With joy descending on the Cretan
 7    3, 447 |                And tears of joy amidst his welcome sheds.~
 8    5, 73  |                 Let us with joy perform his honors due,~
 9    5, 987 |     ascends the throne with joy;~
10    5, 1062|     him, when I sought with joy~
11    6, 5   |       And greet with greedy joy th’ Italian strand.~
12    6, 972 |         That this presaging joy may fire your mind~
13    6, 995 |              And grief, and joy; nor can the groveling mind,~
14    7, 178 |   men; but give this day to joy.~
15    7, 869 |                        With joy they view the waving ensigns
16    8, 414 |                 With greedy joy enquires of various things,~
17    8, 975 |                        With joy and wonder fill the hero’
18    9, 23  |                        With joy, these happy omens I obey,~
19    9, 330 |          Then into tears of joy the father broke;~
20   11, 279 |                             Joy is no more; but I would
21   11, 378 |     nam’d. We touch’d, with joy,~
22   12, 167 |    whets his fury, and with joy prepares~