Book, Verse

 1    1, 445 |    cross’d the lawn, or in the forest stray’d?~
 2    2, 411 |                     Unroot the forest oaks, and bear away~
 3    3, 337 |         and to the neighb’ring forest flew.~
 4    5, 395 |        jolly huntsmen, both in forest bred,~
 5    6, 265 |                             Of forest ashes, feel the fatal stroke,~
 6    6, 277 |                   In this deep forest; since the Sibyl’s breath~
 7    6, 638 |                     Hid in the forest and the shades of night;~
 8    7, 153 |       And, with his chiefs, on forest fruits he fed.~
 9    8, 451 |                 Then shews the forest, which, in after times,~
10    8, 796 |                    That sacred forest to Silvanus vow’d,~
11    9, 518 |                  Black was the forest: thick with beech it stood,~
12    9, 524 | thoughtless of his friend, the forest pass’d,~
13   10, 567 |       watchful shepherd to the forest flies,~
14   10, 570 |                     Around the forest flies the furious blast,~
15   10, 1001|                           With forest mast and fatt’ning marshes
16   11, 1305|                Thro’ the black forest and the ferny brake,~
17   12, 1023|        And shakes the sounding forest on his sides.~