Book, Verse

 1    3, 457 |          Blown from the south, supplied our swelling sails.~
 2    3, 594 |      Bounteous of treasure, he supplied my want~
 3    4, 701 |                      T was she supplied the wakeful dragon’s fare.~
 4    5, 409 | feather’d Thracian arrows well supplied:~
 5    5, 564 |    Then just AEneas equal arms supplied,~
 6    5, 829 |        In sleep I saw her; she supplied my hands~
 7    6, 169 |      the strength decrepid age supplied.~
 8    6, 811 |        The growing liver still supplied the feast;~
 9    7, 32  |                                Supplied with these, they skim the
10    8, 424 |                                Supplied their thirst, the trees
11    8, 424 |        their thirst, the trees supplied their food.~
12    9, 1082|         and, with fresh troops supplied,~
13   10, 970 |       d his rage; strong gales supplied,~