Book, Verse

 1    1, 264 |               He took the quiver and the trusty bow~
 2    1, 439 | hand sustain’d a bow; her quiver hung behind.~
 3    1, 446 |                 A painted quiver at her back she bore;~
 4    1, 703 |              Known by her quiver, and her lofty mien,~
 5    1, 966 |               His bow and quiver, and his plumy pride;~
 6    4, 197 |  And at her back a golden quiver bore;~
 7    4, 214 |                       His quiver sounds: not less the prince
 8    5, 408 |                       The quiver of an Amazonian dame,~
 9    5, 665 |              And from the quiver each his arrow chose.~
10    7, 1113|                Her Lycian quiver dances in the wind.~
11    8, 224 |                  A Lycian quiver and a Gnossian bow,~
12   11, 859 |       He loads her with a quiver and a bow;~
13   11, 883 |    This bow to thee, this quiver I bequeath,~
14   11, 965 | shoulder with her painted quiver press’d.~
15   11, 1140|                  A gilded quiver from his shoulder sounds.~
16   11, 1245|    She said, and from her quiver chose with speed~