Book, Verse

 1    1, 858 |                     Whate’er abode my fortune has assign’d,~
 2    2, 26  |   iron bowels stuff the dark abode.~
 3    2, 38  | Phoenix, here Achilles, made abode;~
 4    3, 126 |    this answer from his dark abode:~
 5    3, 136 |     and where determin’d our abode.~
 6    3, 220 |     giv’n thee Crete for our abode.~
 7    3, 277 |                     The dire abode where the foul Harpies reign,~
 8    3, 941 |    convey’d us to your blest abode.”~
 9    4, 545 |      is employ’d from Jove’s abode,~
10    5, 994 |      planted round his blest abode.~
11    6, 14  |    in a cave the Sibyl makes abode;~
12    6, 82  |  pray’rs alone can open this abode;~
13    6, 160 |      lies open, and the dark abode~
14    6, 897 |  unblemish’d lives here make abode,~
15    6, 1108|         Call’d from his mean abode a scepter to sustain.~
16    7, 94  |    last, in honor of his new abode,~
17    7, 842 |   his temple stand: the dire abode,~
18   11, 794 |      thorns, to this obscure abode.~