Book, Verse

 1    1, 711|        mounts the throne, high plac’d before the shrine:~
 2    2, 717|     old man, and by the laurel plac’d.~
 3    3, 697|                                Plac’d, as a landmark, on the
 4    4, 716|       these, the bridal bed be plac’d,~
 5    4, 736|     And now (the sacred altars plac’d around)~
 6    5, 455|                  Where fortune plac’d it, I award the prize.~
 7    6, 29 |     those the dreadful urn was plac’d,~
 8    6, 706|       crime her confidence she plac’d,~
 9    6, 816|      heads a mold’ring rock is plac’d,~
10    7, 214|   palisades about the trenches plac’d.~
11    7, 242|                                Plac’d in their ranks, their
12    7, 256|                      Was Picus plac’d, a buckler in his hand;~
13    8, 71 |         Have planted here, and plac’d on high their walls;~
14    8, 818|        arms beneath an oak she plac’d,~
15    8, 951| hundred temples in the town he plac’d;~
16   10, 6  |    reign senate in degrees are plac’d.~
17   11, 7  |     rising ground the trunk he plac’d,~
18   11, 904|              These in the body plac’d, on either hand~
19   12, 146|                            Was plac’d the lance Auruncan Actor
20   12, 958|    whom your utmost hopes were plac’d,~