Book, Verse

 1    1, 17 |                      Can heav’nly minds such high resentment
 2    1, 313|     free from tears, her heav’nly sire bespoke:~
 3    1, 672|       to reconcile their heav’nly foe.~
 4    1, 849|     of mercy touch their heav’nly mind,~
 5    2, 233|                      Her heav’nly limbs distill’d a briny
 6    2, 800|      place; and, shining heav’nly bright,~
 7    3, 611|                     Whom heav’nly Venus honor’d with her love,~
 8    4, 512|       came commission’d, heav’nly bright~
 9    4, 547|                       Of heav’nly pow’rs were touch’d with
10    5, 804|       a woman’s form her heav’nly limbs restrains.~
11    5, 846|     What rays around her heav’nly face are seen!~
12    6, 197|     of shining worth and heav’nly race.~
13    6, 997| native skies, or own its heav’nly kind:~
14    7, 186|        the mother of the heav’nly race,~
15    7, 386|      of coursers born of heav’nly breed,~
16    7, 914|                       Of heav’nly part, and part of earthly
17    8, 811|            She shews her heav’nly form without disguise,~
18    8, 831|     these, emboss’d, the heav’nly smith had wrought~
19    9, 900|      the twanging of his heav’nly bow.~
20   12, 591|    And exercises all his heav’nly art.~
21   12, 618|     the mixture with her heav’nly hands,~