Book, Verse

 1    1, 977 |      gifts. The queen already sate~
 2    1, 980 |       next her side; in order sate the rest.~
 3    2, 664 |    the lonely queen in secret sate.~
 4    2, 777 |                   Muffled she sate, and, what she could, unknown:~
 5    2, 1004|                      Or weary sate, or wander’d with affright;~
 6    3, 234 |      limbs and shiv’ring body sate.~
 7    3, 322 |     on a craggy cliff Celaeno sate,~
 8    5, 379 |      sylvan throne the leader sate;~
 9    5, 515 | Reproach’d Entellus thus, who sate beside,~
10    7, 38  |              A sudden silence sate upon the sea,~
11    7, 154 |                          They sate; and, (not without the god’
12    7, 258 |       his Gabin gown the hero sate,~
13    7, 267 |      of audience, old Latinus sate;~
14    7, 896 |                         Scorn sate upon his brows, and sour
15    9, 296 |     Trojan peers, who wakeful sate~
16   10, 235 |   their grateful shade AEneas sate,~
17   10, 635 |                   Pale horror sate on each Arcadian face.~
18   12, 967 |                     Stupid he sate, his eyes on earth declin’