Book, Verse

 1    1, 141 |                   And lie by noble Hector on the plain,~
 2    1, 864 |            Cloanthus and the noble Gyas press’d;~
 3    1, 886 |                    Enter, my noble guest, and you shall find,~
 4    3, 365 |      exercise the wrastlers’ noble toil;~
 5    3, 624 |                            A noble present to my son she brought,~
 6    4, 523 |              Not sprung from noble blood, nor goddess-born,~
 7    5, 658 |   third contain’d Eurytion’s noble name,~
 8    5, 722 |                  And now the noble youths, of form divine,~
 9    7, 976 |                T was he, the noble Claudian race begot,~
10    7, 1079|                            A noble charge! Her keeper by her
11    9, 223 |       His father Hyrtacus of noble blood;~
12    9, 254 |      With love of praise and noble envy struck;~
13    9, 414 |    Thus arm’d they went. The noble Trojans wait~
14   10, Arg |     two are the subject of a noble episode.~
15   10, 1125|           And sing an act so noble and so new,~
16   11, 515 |                              Noble his mother was, and near
17   12, 39  |          Unmarried, fair, of noble families.~
18   12, 593 | presses out, and pours their noble juice.~