Book, Verse

 1    1, 511 |                To whom, with sorrow streaming from his eyes,~
 2    5, 618 |              And sooth’d his sorrow for the suffer’d shame.~
 3    8, 50  |     these pleasing words his sorrow cheer’d:~
 4   10, 656 |     Then Jove, to soothe his sorrow, thus began:~
 5   11, 48  |  attendants of the slain his sorrow share.~
 6   11, 125 |    Pausing at ev’ry pace, in sorrow drown’d,~
 7   11, 228 | sighs and sobs succeed; till sorrow breaks~
 8   11, 331 |        All in that universal sorrow share,~
 9   11, 355 |             Latinus, sunk in sorrow, finds too late,~
10   11, 1227|    ry’s death, nor with vain sorrow grieve.~
11   12, 87  |   these sad accents gave her sorrow breath:~
12   12, 886 |    rosy cheeks; the rest her sorrow share:~
13   12, 970 |                          And sorrow mix’d with shame, his soul
14   12, 1298|                   The mighty sorrow in his swelling breast.~