Book, Verse

 1    2, 754 |  His left he twisted in his hoary hair;~
 2    3, 107 |                         His hoary locks with purple fillets
 3    4, 743 |                       Culls hoary simples, found by Phoebe’
 4    4, 914 |     sacred fillets bind thy hoary brow.~
 5    5, 841 |   Pyrgo, reverenc’d for her hoary hair,~
 6    6, 414 |   sordid god: down from his hoary chin~
 7    6, 1105|                         His hoary beard and holy vestments
 8    7, 587 |                         Her hoary hair with holy fillets bound,~
 9    7, 1034| peaceful olives crown’d his hoary head.~
10    9, 342 |                          By hoary Vesta’s rites and dark abodes,~
11    9, 890 |    wrinkled visage, and his hoary hairs,~
12   10, 277 | chang’d to snowy plumes his hoary hair,~
13   10, 1203| dust he sprinkled first his hoary head;~
14   11, 128 |   his breast, and rends his hoary hair.~