Book, Verse

 1    2, 271 |    smoothly sweep along the swelling tide.~
 2    3, 350 |               And soon with swelling sails pursue the wat’ry
 3    3, 457 |     the south, supplied our swelling sails.~
 4    3, 581 |     course, and stretch thy swelling sails:~
 5    3, 692 |              Breathe on our swelling sails a prosp’rous wind,~
 6    5, 15  |                           A swelling cloud hung hov’ring o’er
 7    5, 22  |               Contract your swelling sails, and luff to wind.”~
 8    7, 33  |                And hear the swelling surges vainly roar.~
 9    7, 482 |     Restless Amata lay, her swelling breast~
10    7, 1019|                       Where swelling Sarnus seeks the Tyrrhene
11    8, 120 |                    A gentle swelling, and a peaceful flood.~
12    8, 837 |             Intrepid on her swelling dugs they hung;~
13    8, 969 | there the Rhine submits her swelling tides,~
14   10, 374 |               The seas with swelling canvas cover’d o’er,~
15   10, 971 |  push’d the vessel o’er the swelling tide.~
16   11, 929 |                          So swelling surges, with a thund’ring
17   12, 1298|    The mighty sorrow in his swelling breast.~