Book, Verse

 1    2, 63  |                                 Trust not their presents, nor
 2    2, 1074|                               I trust our common issue to your
 3    4, 280 | Forgetful of her fame and royal trust,~
 4    4, 467 |              Whom have I now to trust, ungrateful guest?~
 5    5, 934 |                                 Trust in his hands your old and
 6    5, 1041|                             And trust my son to your protecting
 7    5, 1103|             Me dost thou bid to trust the treach’rous deep,~
 8    9, 178 |               Can they securely trust their feeble wall,~
 9    9, 270 |         pay my vows, (as sure I trust,)~
10    9, 326 |       country gods, in whom our trust we place,~
11    9, 514 |       To neighb’ring woods, and trust themselves to night.~
12   10, 104 |               Did I persuade to trust his second Troy~
13   10, 520 |                                 Trust not your feet: your hands
14   11, 46  |                    The father’s trust; and now the son he serv’
15   11, 849 |                           Would trust his hunted life amidst his
16   11, 1041|                             Who trust your courser’s strength,
17   11, 1162|      But with my future actions trust my fame.~
18   12, 25  |         And to my single virtue trust the war.~