Book, Verse

 1    1, 396 |        Then dire debate and impious war shall cease,~
 2    2, 218 |      But from the time when impious Diomede,~
 3    2, 582 |   awful Phoebus, sav’d from impious hands.~
 4    2, 976 |                 In me ’t is impious holy things to bear,~
 5    3, 81  |     What bands of faith can impious lucre hold?~
 6    3, 325 |     Dare you with Heav’n an impious war maintain,~
 7    4, 431 |                         Nor impious Fame was wanting to report~
 8    4, 711 |   How loth I am to try this impious art!~
 9    5, 858 |    aloud; they snatch, with impious hands,~
10    5, 960 |                For not with impious ghosts my soul remains,~
11    7, 714 | watch’d an hour to work her impious will,~
12    7, 1052|  turn’d to furious hate her impious love.~
13    8, 635 |    his own head, and on his impious race!~
14   10, 544 |    d his stepdam’s bed with impious lust.~
15   12, 54  |     your account I wag’d an impious war—~
16   12, 396 |     the foreign foes, whose impious band,~
17   12, 425 |                        With impious haste their altars are o’
18   12, 474 |                        From impious arms, nor violate the peace!~