Book, Verse

 1    1, 1004|               Unhappy Dido little thought what guest,~
 2    2, Arg |   shoulders, and leads his little son by the hand, his wife
 3    2, 966 |     My hand shall lead our little son; and you,~
 4    3, 239 | tell the pleasing news. In little space~
 5    3, 359 |          And joyful to the little city haste.~
 6    4, 54  |                       This little spot of land, which Heav’
 7    4, 309 |                          A little town, bought at an easy
 8    4, 540 |      Fool that I was—’t is little to repeat~
 9    5, 1026|              As if ’t were little to consume the town~
10    6, 723 |                        The little time of stay which Heav’
11    7, 414 |              As if ’t were little from their town to chase,~
12    7, 533 |             And lend their little souls at ev’ry stroke:~
13    7, 678 |                        The little wanton, and did wreaths
14    8, 734 |             Fame thro’ the little city spreads aloud~
15   10, 880 |                   If for a little space, a lengthen’d span,~
16   11, 858 |                        The little Amazon could scarcely go:~
17   11, 1058|   stratagems and tricks of little hearts~
18   12, 803 |                          A little spot of foreign earth contains.~