Book, Verse

 1    1, 835 |                         And sav’d from shipwreck on your
 2    2, 582 |           Of awful Phoebus, sav’d from impious hands.~
 3    3, 438 |                             Sav’d from the ruins of unhappy
 4    3, 935 |                             Sav’d thro’ a thousand toils,
 5    3, 935 | thro’ a thousand toils, but sav’d in vain.~
 6    4, 537 |                           I sav’d the shipwrack’d exile
 7    5, 369 |         Yet, for his galley sav’d, the grateful prince~
 8    5, 636 |     what impending fate you sav’d my foe.”~
 9    5, 950 |  his commands: the god, who sav’d from fire~
10    8, 250 |                        But, sav’d from danger, with a grateful
11    8, 872 |   flew, and, by her cackle, sav’d the state.~
12    9, 729 |                             Sav’d—how, they know not—from
13   11, 817 |            Snatch’d up, and sav’d from his prevailing foes,~
14   12, 228 |                           I sav’d thy brother, and the sinking
15   12, 1115|     mariners from shipwrack sav’d.~