Book, Verse

 1    6, 200 |                  Possess the middle space: th’ infernal bounds~
 2    6, 862 |                And chose the middle path. Arriv’d at last,~
 3    8, 130 |     back, and doubted in the middle space,~
 4    8, 539 |       Now when the Night her middle race had rode,~
 5    8, 608 |      But meets AEneas in the middle space.~
 6    8, 929 |                  Mars in the middle of the shining shield~
 7   10, 481 | spear flew hissing thro’ the middle space,~
 8   11, 833 |                          The middle part with cork he cover’
 9   11, 907 |        And less and less the middle space appears.~
10   11, 1066|                   Trusses in middle air the trembling dove,~
11   12, 420 |      meet their ardor in the middle space.~
12   12, 785 |      Affronted Turnus in the middle space:~
13   12, 1063|                  And, in the middle stroke, deserts his lord.~