Book, Verse

 1    1, 797 |          Nor so remote from Phoebus’ influence.~
 2    2, 582 |                    Of awful Phoebus, sav’d from impious hands.~
 3    3, 101 |       It floated once, till Phoebus fix’d the sides~
 4    3, 133 |                        Thus Phoebus did our future fates disclose:~
 5    3, 250 |         Now let us go where Phoebus leads the way.’~
 6    3, 328 |     What Jove decrees, what Phoebus has design’d,~
 7    3, 461 |                        Whom Phoebus taught unerring prophecy,~
 8    3, 476 |                          To Phoebus, next, my trembling steps
 9    3, 508 |                         For Phoebus will assist, and Fate the
10    3, 552 |            And if prophetic Phoebus tell me true,~
11    3, 616 |              The shore that Phoebus has design’d for you,~
12    6, 12  |                       Where Phoebus is ador’d; and seeks the
13    6, 23  |                Inscrib’d to Phoebus, here he hung on high~
14    6, 58  |  bullocks, yet unyok’d, for Phoebus choose,~
15    6, 469 |                         For Phoebus, ever true in all he said,~
16    6, 474 |                         Nor Phoebus flatter’d, nor his answers
17    7, 997 |      Or Lycian fields, when Phoebus burns the skies,~
18    9, 901 | duteous force they use, and Phoebus’ name,~
19   10, 439 |                   Sacred, O Phoebus, from his birth to thee;~
20   11, 1154|                             Phoebus, the ruling pow’r among
21   12, 751 |              O’erthrew; nor Phoebus could their fate prevent.~