Book, Verse

 1    1, 764 |    hard fortune no compassion draws,~
 2    1, 770 |          If yet he lives, and draws this vital air,~
 3    3, 542 |    sinking vessel in her eddy draws,~
 4    4, 356 |                  With this he draws the ghosts from hollow graves;~
 5    5, 163 |           From whom Cluentius draws his Trojan blood.~
 6    5, 458 |     from among the spoils, he draws~
 7    5, 581 |    errs; for oft the gauntlet draws~
 8    5, 988 | chosen senate from the people draws;~
 9    5, 1092|                 Descends, and draws behind a trail of light.~
10    6, 965 |    stream the crowding people draws.~
11    7, 212 |     His new-elected seat, and draws the lines.~
12    7, 585 |     wrinkles on her cheek she draws;~
13    8, Arg |       for her son AEneas, and draws on his shield the most memorable
14    8, 725 |                               Draws out the best and ablest
15    8, 889 |     these, the happy souls he draws,~
16   10, 352 |  their speed, and happy omens draws.~
17   11, 683 |                        AEneas draws his forces to the field,~
18   11, 1191|                  The wood she draws, the steely point remains;~
19   12, 665 |             AEneas leads; and draws a sweeping train,~