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Book, Verse
1 9, 838 | Th’ immortal vigor, or abate the soul.~
2 9, 687 | They shrink for fear, abated of their rage,~
3 7, 1020| O’er Batulum, and where Abella sees,~
4 5, 886 | Abhor their actions, and avoid
5 4, 27 | This only man is able to subvert~
6 8, 725 | Draws out the best and ablest of the crew.~
7 5, 1000| call the merry mariners aboard.~
8 1, 273 | He set abroach, and for the feast prepar’
9 4, 562 | Abruptly here she stops; then turns
10 6, 585 | Absolves the just, and dooms the
11 6, 369 | cried, “and from the grove abstain!~
12 11, 1197| Acca, ’t is past! he swims before
13 8, 960 | Accepts the presents vow’d for victory,~
14 4, 543 | And makes Heav’n accessary to his deeds.~
15 5, 142 | The crowded shore with acclamations fill,~
16 | according
17 5, Arg | with divine honors, and accordingly institutes funeral games,
18 8, 221 | I first accosted him: I sued, I sought,~
19 5, 506 | having seiz’d his horns, accosts the prince:~
20 2, 106 | Accus’d and sentenc’d for pretended
21 4, 629 | Accustom’d sorrows, and inur’d to
22 5, 941 | And, from Acestes’ name, Acesta call.”~
23 5, 603 | Acestus runs with eager haste, to
24 11, 22 | greater part perform’d, achieve the less.~
25 6, 1153| Shall drag in chains their Achillean race;~
26 6, 807 | Infold nine acres of infernal space.~
27 2, 147 | With acted fear, the villain thus pursued:~
28 8, 897 | Actium surveys the well-disputed
29 6, 745 | With adamantine columns, threats the sky.~
30 5, 737 | New honors adding to the Latian name;~
31 7, 182 | Enjoy the present hour; adjourn the future thought.”~
32 2, 210 | Be all of you adjur’d; and grant I may,~
33 10, 650 | His son adjures you by those holy rites,~
34 9, Arg | furnishes the poet with that admirable episode of their friendship,
35 1, 495 | Admonish’d thus, and seiz’d with
36 7, 185 | Adoring first the genius of the
37 6, 648 | And pale Adrastus with his ghastly face.~
38 1, 917 | From Argos by the fam’d adultress brought,~
39 2, 359 | Of war, triumphant, in AEacian spoils,~
40 10, 791 | And, as AEgaeon, when with heav’n he strove,~
41 10, 182 | Th’ AEneans wish in vain their wanted
42 3, 131 | Thro’ the wide world th’ AEneian house shall reign,~
43 3, 28 | And AEnos, nam’d from me, the city
44 8, 598 | labors thus, and ply th’ AEolian forge,~
45 7, 1057| With AEsculapian herbs his life restor’d.~
46 11, 131 | To close the pomp, AEthon, the steed of state,~
47 12, 141 | In his AEtnaean forge, the God of Fire~
48 6, 787 | Affect his heav’n, and force him
49 8, 157 | At first affianc’d, and at last betray’d.~
50 7, 1068| Affrighted by the monsters of the flood.~
51 12, 785 | Affronted Turnus in the middle space:~
52 9, 170 | Shall such affronts as these alone inflame~
53 4, 574 | The fleet is soon afloat, in all its pride,~
54 2, 364 | Now stream’d afresh, and with new purple ran.~
55 1, Arg | more, arrives safe at an African port. Venus complains to
56 | afterwards
57 11, 341 | This Drances aggravates; and adds, with spite:~
58 7, 796 | And, aggravating crimes, augments their fears;~
59 9, 1039| And at one blow the bold aggressor slew.~
60 10, 1063| Agis the Lycian, stepping forth
61 11, 1192| staggers in her seat with agonizing pains:~
62 3, 924 | Then Agragas, with lofty summits crown’
63 10, 1232| long were terms that could agree!~
64 1, 821 | The rest agrees with what your mother said.”~
65 8, 903 | Agrippa seconds him, with prosp’
66 8, 628 | Once Agyllina call’d. It flourish’d long,~
67 5, 357 | Forlorn she look’d, without an aiding oar,~
68 2, 563 | The brother kings with Ajax join their force,~
69 6, 784 | Here lie th’ Alaean twins, (I saw them both,)~
70 8, 439 | For Tiber’s flood was Albula before,~
71 7, 124 | Which near Albunea’s sulph’rous fountain lie.~
72 9, 1032| Then Halius, Prytanis, Alcander fall—~
73 10, 1052| By Caedicus, Alcathous was slain;~
74 1, 890 | Like you, an alien in a land unknown,~
75 2, 229 | Her alter’d mind and alienated care.~
76 12, 266 | All-seeing sun, and thou, Ausonian
77 7, 993 | Whom Allia washes with her fatal flood.~
78 9, 364 | whose years are more to mine allied—~
79 8, 271 | Allur’d with hope of plunder,
80 8, 489 | With these alluring words invokes his aid;~
81 3, 910 | Alpheus, as old fame reports, has
82 12, 461 | The shepherd Alsus thro’ the flying crowd,~
83 6, 259 | In altar-wise, a stately pile they rear;~
84 | always
85 11, 997 | Amastrus next is added to the slain:~
86 2, 300 | Amazement seizes all; the gen’ral
87 9, 704 | There stood a tow’r, amazing to the sight,~
88 11, 975 | So march’d the Tracian Amazons of old,~
89 8, 190 | without a pledge, my own ambassador.~
90 1, 559 | And widely spread ambrosial scents around:~
91 12, 616 | Th’ extracted liquor with ambrosian dews,~
92 6, 698 | the Grecians from their ambuscade.~
93 5, 368 | wants in oars, with sails amends.~
94 7, 983 | And Amiternian troops, of mighty fame,~
95 4, 288 | In Ammon’s honor, his celestial sire;~
96 7, 778 | There lies a lake (Amsanctus is the name)~
97 5, 493 | Gigantic Butes, of th’ Amycian stock,~
98 10, 790 | And in Amycla fix’d his silent easy reign.~
99 7, 947 | Anagnia fat, and Father Amasene—~
100 10, 543 | Then lewd Anchemolus he laid in dust,~
101 6, 1115| Whom Ancus follows, with a fawning
102 3, 384 | And fair Andromache, restor’d by fate,~
103 7, 1041| Yet his untimely fate th’ Angitian woods~
104 12, 755 | And with his nets and angle earn’d his bread;~
105 7, 945 | Besides the succor which cold Anien yields,~
106 2, 466 | And that one spirit animated all:~
107 6, 983 | Inspires and feeds, and animates the whole.~
108 11, Arg | AEneas; which occasions great animosity betwixt Turnus and Drances.
109 3, 106 | Anius, the priest and king, with
110 1, 514 | O nymph, the tedious annals of our fate!~
111 6, 315 | oils the stiffen’d limbs anoint.~
112 10, 783 | On Lycas and Antaeus next he ran,~
113 3, 7 | Near old Antandros, and at Ida’s foot,~
114 4, 189 | For the slow queen in antechambers wait;~
115 7, 872 | Antemnae, Tibur with her lofty tow’
116 12, 654 | Anteus and Mnestheus, and a num’
117 9, 351 | more, two tripods cast in antic mold,~
118 10, 16 | Nor need your haste anticipate the doom),~
119 9, 944 | The first he met, Antiphates the brave,~
120 7, 669 | a well-grown stag, whose antlers rise~
121 8, 907 | Rang’d on the line oppos’d, Antonius brings~
122 10, 1067| Salius to death the great Antronius sent:~
123 4, 582 | battalia, march embodied ants,~
124 8, 927 | The dog Anubis barks, but barks in vain,~
125 4, 88 | And anxiously the panting entrails views.~
126 2, 659 | He hews apace; the double bars at length~
127 7, 480 | There sought the queen’s apartment, stood before~
128 2, 675 | the Greeks, and all the apartments fill;~
129 12, 1021| Or Father Apennine, when, white with snows,~
130 9, 950 | Aphidnus next, and Erymanthus dies,~
131 12, 329 | Th’ apparent disadvantage of their own.~
132 2, Arg | s ghost, and now by the appearance of his mother Venus, he
133 7, 591 | Appearing in a dream, to rouse the
134 2, 479 | hungry wolves, with raging appetite,~
135 10, 1041| And peals of shouts applaud the conqu’ring king.~
136 5, Arg | of Trojan parentage. He applies himself to celebrate the
137 10, 1003| huntsmen and their eager hounds appos’d—~
138 8, 681 | And serve the hard apprenticeship of war;~
139 5, 400 | In words which gen’ral approbation gain’d:~
140 8, 67 | Time shall approve the truth. For what remains,~
141 11, 1004| Swift for the chase, and of Apulian breed.~
142 7, 837 | The Scythian, Indian, or Arabian war;~
143 8, 909 | Th’ Arabians near, and Bactrians from
144 8, 970 | And proud Araxes, whom no bridge could bind;~
145 3, 300 | Where tufted trees a native arbor made.~
146 5, 391 | But Patron in Arcadia had his birth,~
147 5, 392 | And Salius his from Arcananian earth;)~
148 9, 790 | The son of Arcens shone amid the rest,~
149 5, 688 | An archer’s art, and boast his twanging
150 12, 675 | Archetius, Ufens, Epulon, are slain~
151 7, 1033| By King Archippus sent to Turnus’ aid,~
152 7, 604 | Haste; arm your Ardeans; issue to the plain;~
153 7, 576 | T was Ardua once; now Ardea’s name it
154 3, 912 | By love to beauteous Arethusa led;~
155 2, 597 | As all the Dardan and Argolic race~
156 4, 17 | Fear ever argues a degenerate kind;~
157 8, 455 | Then tells of Argus’ death, his murder’d guest,~
158 11, 377 | The city, which Argyripa he calls,~
159 7, 1045| Whom in Egerian groves Aricia bore,~
160 9, 350 | conqu’ring sire at sack’d Arisba gain’d;~
161 7, 782 | An arm arises of the Stygian flood,~
162 4, 558 | Her angry ghost, arising from the deep,~
163 9, 442 | His armor-bearer first, and next he kills~
164 9, 482 | Of arms, and arras, and of plate, they find~
165 12, 1147| What new arrest, O Queen of Heav’n, is sent~
166 10, 772 | Arrests his better hand, and drags
167 9, 472 | Messapus quarter’d, they arrive.~
168 4, 382 | Arriving there, he found the Trojan
169 4, 150 | To Libyan shores, thus artfully replied:~
170 12, Arg | AEneas to a single combat: articles are agreed on, but broken
171 8, 526 | Th’ artificer and art you might command,~
172 6, 43 | Till the kind artist, mov’d with pious grief,~
173 1, 637 | The striving artists, and their arts’ renown;~
174 7, 283 | Th’ Arunci told, that Dardanus, tho’
175 7, 288 | From thence ascended to his kindred skies,~
176 11, 777 | Himself, thro’ steep ascents and thorny brakes,~
177 3, 627 | precious texture, and of Asian pride.~
178 10, 247 | From Asium brought, and Cosa, by his
179 10, 188 | Asius and Acmon; both th’ Assaraci;~
180 3, Arg | his course to Delos, and asks the oracle what place the
181 8, 19 | Yet now aspir’d to conquest of the state,~
182 11, 318 | promiscuous blaze to heav’n aspires.~
183 10, 188 | Asius and Acmon; both th’ Assaraci;~
184 6, 883 | Assaracus and Ilus here enjoy~
185 2, 535 | Unknown, assaulting whom we blindly meet,~
186 7, 702 | The churls assemble; for the fiend, who lay~
187 8, 1 | WHEN Turnus had assembled all his pow’rs,~
188 7, 339 | In full assemblies, and in solemn games;~
189 5, 511 | The crowd assents, and with redoubled cries~
190 4, 18 | His birth is well asserted by his mind.~
191 6, 1124| dooms to death deserv’d, asserting public right.~
192 6, 583 | lives and crimes, with his assessors, hears.~
193 8, 964 | Here, Mulciber assigns the proper place~
194 9, 393 | He said. The mov’d assistants melt in tears.~
195 1, 844 | Associate in your town a wand’ring
196 1, 152 | While those astern, descending down the steep,~
197 10, 261 | Fair Astur follows in the wat’ry field,~
198 10, 1079| Amidst the crowd, infernal Ate shakes~
199 2, 342 | Then Thoas, Athamas, and Pyrrhus haste;~
200 10, Arg | Mezentius is described as an atheist; Lausas as a pious and virtuous
201 6, 27 | Sev’n youths from Athens yearly sent, to meet~
202 12, 1020| Like Eryx, or like Athos, great he shows,~
203 7, 871 | cities forge their arms: th’ Atinian pow’rs,~
204 1, 382 | At length aton’d, her friendly pow’r shall
205 4, 911 | The sheep, and all th’ atoning off’rings, bring,~
206 1, 791 | And doubts attending an unsettled state,~
207 5, 634 | Mark with attention, and forgive my boast;~
208 11, 384 | Attentively he heard us, while we spoke;~
209 10, 173 | Attesting Styx, th’ inviolable flood,~
210 5, 741 | Then beauteous Atys, with Iulus bred,~
211 11, 626 | Say rapid Aufidus with awful dread~
212 2, 1083| Amaz’d th’ augmented number to behold,~
213 1, 825 | August in visage, and serenely
214 6, 1079| Augustus, promis’d oft, and long
215 12, 437 | At King Aulestes, by his purple known~
216 10, 296 | These grave Auletes leads: a hundred sweep~
217 11, 1034| Astonish’d Aunus just arrives by chance,~
218 10, 490 | Halesus, next, the bold Aurunci leads:~
219 8, 435 | Th’ Ausonians then, and bold Sicanians
220 3, 647 | With better auspice than her ancient tow’rs,~
221 2, 649 | Proud Periphas, and fierce Automedon,~
222 6, 428 | Thick as the leaves in autumn strow the woods,~
223 6, 421 | A youthful vigor and autumnal green.~
224 12, 793 | Availing aid against th’ AEnean sword,~
225 8, 434 | Succeeded this, with avarice and rage.~
226 4, 877 | Attend her curses and avenge her death!~
227 7, 920 | Then on Mount Aventine the son of Jove~
228 7, 907 | Next Aventinus drives his chariot round~
229 4, 742 | With feign’d Avernian drops the hallow’d ground;~
230 10, 386 | And thus awakes the courage of his friends:~
231 5, 505 | He claims the bull with awless insolence,~
232 10, 477 | Preventing fate directs the lance awry,~
233 8, 572 | His broken axletrees and blunted war,~
234 11, 1086| shrill hornpipe sounds to bacchanals.~
235 8, 276 | He dragg’d ’em backwards to his rocky den.~
236 8, 909 | Th’ Arabians near, and Bactrians from afar,~
237 6, 571 | d, devours the pleasing bait.~
238 9, 961 | with less ruin than the Bajan mole,~
239 10, 399 | But balanc’d whom to leave, and whom
240 8, 765 | hopes and fears in equal balance lie;~
241 4, 650 | And bandied words, still beating on
242 10, 1212| T is now my bitter banishment I feel:~
243 9, 621 | peals of shouts ensue, and barbarous delight.~
244 4, 60 | Barcaean troops besiege the narrow
245 4, 909 | Go, Barce, call my sister. Let her
246 6, 877 | The Thracian bard, surrounded by the rest,~
247 6, 346 | From hence the Grecian bards their legends make,~
248 2, 744 | Just, and but barely, to the mark it held,~
249 6, 603 | Baring her breast, yet bleeding
250 1, 162 | Orontes’ bark, that bore the Lycian crew,~
251 6, 535 | In fetters one the barking porter tied,~
252 9, 945 | But base-begotten on a Theban slave,~
253 2, 891 | term it prudence, what I baseness call:~
254 6, 260 | The basis broad below, and top advanc’
255 7, 48 | That bath’d within, or basked upon his side,~
256 5, 169 | The cormorants above lie basking in the sun.~
257 9, 733 | And sent her boasted bastard to the war~
258 4, 582 | Thus, in battalia, march embodied ants,~
259 2, 606 | their right they seize the battlement.~
260 7, 1020| O’er Batulum, and where Abella sees,~
261 8, 474 | d, where now the lawyers bawl;)~
262 10, 448 | his dart, and stopp’d his bawling breath.~
263 12, 1013| And, bearing backward, form a spacious
264 8, 786 | The troops, drawn up in beautiful array,~
265 10, 1181| his distant friends he beckons near,~
266 9, 449 | The bed besprinkles and bedews the ground.~
267 9, 518 | was the forest: thick with beech it stood,~
268 8, 243 | entrails are their food, and beef’s continued chine.~
269 2, 964 | Whate’er befalls, your life shall be my care;~
270 2, 16 | our last and fatal night befell.~
271 10, 398 | Fortune befriends the bold.” Nor more he said,~
272 6, 1040| a king, a race of kings beget.~
273 9, 104 | fill’d with fear, on their behalf I come;~
274 6, 924 | For future beings and new bodies wait—~
275 9, 515 | speedy horse all passages belay,~
276 8, 263 | Black clouds he belch’d, and flakes of livid fire.~
277 5, 587 | And, like a captain who beleaguers round~
278 6, 366 | Then earth began to bellow, trees to dance,~
279 6, 961 | And creep within their bells, to suck the balmy seed:~
280 7, 699 | their pity, and his pain bemoans.~
281 10, 294 | Whom Mincius from his sire Benacus bore:~
282 5, 1090| The drowsy rowers on their benches lie,~
283 1, 284 | Your sorrows past, as benefits of Fate.~
284 9, 632 | An icy cold benumbs her limbs; she shakes;~
285 6, 354 | priests with ready knives bereave~
286 9, 132 | Were timbrels heard, and Berecynthian choirs;~
287 3, 855 | Cornels and salvage berries of the wood,~
288 12, 893 | filth his venerable beard besmears,~
289 2, 238 | for Greece; with pray’rs besought~
290 12, 210 | the goddess of the skies bespake,~
291 5, 477 | Once more the prince bespeaks th’ attentive crowd:~
292 9, 449 | The bed besprinkles and bedews the ground.~
293 2, 834 | Bestrides the tow’r, refulgent thro’
294 9, 373 | Whatever fortune, good or bad, betide,~
295 10, 1015| Who left his spouse betroth’d, and unconsummate night.~
296 6, 318 | The breathless body, thus bewail’d, they lay,~
297 1, 146 | the pious prince his fate bewails,~
298 10, 226 | fickle fortune; warn’d him to beware,~
299 10, 1086| shoulders scarce the topmost billow laves),~
300 12, 651 | Assert thy birthright, and in arms be known,~
301 10, 440 | his beginning life from biting steel was free.~
302 7, 736 | Thus, when a black-brow’d gust begins to rise,~
303 10, 1215| My blackness blotted thy unblemish’d
304 2, 123 | silent grief, but loudly blam’d the state,~
305 10, 831 | Blame not the slowness of your
306 12, 60 | The bones of Latians blanch the neighb’ring shore.~
307 1, 944 | Him Dido now with blandishment detains;~
308 6, 1003| And some are hung to bleach upon the wind,~
309 6, 584 | Round in his urn the blended balls he rolls,~
310 3, 193 | Parch’d was the grass, and blighted was the corn:~
311 8, 248 | blind devotion, or from blinder chance,~
312 12, 657 | A cloud of blinding dust is rais’d around,~
313 2, 448 | Some block the narrow streets, some
314 9, 276 | Thy bloomy youth deserves a longer
315 2, 243 | first, to reconcile the blue-ey’d maid~
316 3, 684 | When we from far, like bluish mists, descry~
317 6, 992 | Blunt not the beams of heav’n
318 1, 202 | And boast and bluster in his empty hall.”~
319 6, 530 | My boat conveys no living bodies
320 10, 403 | Some are by boats expos’d, by bridges more.~
321 9, 237 | A gen’rous ardor boils within my breast,~
322 7, 724 | The clowns, a boist’rous, rude, ungovern’d crew,~
323 6, 1051| Nomentum, Bola, with Pometia, found;~
324 10, 1064| To single fight the boldest foe defied;~
325 3, 799 | I bade him boldly tell his fortune past,~
326 6, 802 | His writhen bolt, not shaking empty smoke,~
327 3, 78 | Broke ev’ry bond of nature and of truth,~
328 1, Arg | subject of the two following books.~
329 10, 487 | slew three brothers of the Borean race,~
330 10, 61 | The peaceful bosoms of the Latian dames.~
331 11, 1283| Blind in their fear, they bounce against the wall,~
332 7, 307 | Whose earth is bounded by the frozen sea;~
333 4, 484 | Your boundless favors, or I own my debt;~
334 11, 186 | With graceful action bowing, thus began:~
335 11, 1249| The bowstring touch’d her breast, so strong
336 9, 562 | And in the brainpan warmly buried lay.~
337 11, 777 | steep ascents and thorny brakes,~
338 8, 855 | By Tullus’ doom: the brambles drink his blood,~
339 1, 261 | Of branching heads: the more ignoble
340 1, 139 | Tydides, bravest of the Grecian train!~
341 5, 562 | Compos’d of mighty bones and brawn he stands,~
342 6, 1094| Not tho’ the brazen-footed hind he slew,~
343 12, 615 | in clouds involv’d, and brews~
344 6, 401 | And Briareus with all his hundred hands;~
345 10, 598 | Pleas’d with the bribe, the god receiv’d his pray’
346 5, 1034| When, bribing AEolus, she shook the main,~
347 10, 695 | Depriv’d their bridegrooms of returning light.~
348 10, 693 | Where fifty fatal brides, express’d to sight,~
349 5, 1070| Then adds the foamy bridle to their jaws,~
350 8, 226 | And two rich bridles, with their bits of gold,~
351 3, 404 | broken words I made this brief reply:~
352 1, 1037| Till he the bottom of the brimmer saw.~
353 10, 713 | His friends upon the brink of ruin stand,~
354 6, 565 | crested snakes, and arm’d his bristling hair.~
355 12, 454 | His bristly beard shines out with sudden
356 6, 362 | Then on the broiling entrails oil he pours;~
357 1, 380 | Juno, who, with endless broils,~
358 4, 799 | These thoughts she brooded in her anxious breast.~
359 9, 25 | Thus having said, as by the brook he stood,~
360 5, 362 | Her belly bruis’d, and trodden to the ground:~
361 5, 188 | At once the brushing oars and brazen prow~
362 6, 1118| Of Brutus, justly drawn, and Rome
363 5, 897 | Nor buckets pour’d, nor strength of
364 11, 1143| With golden buckles bound, and gather’d up before.~
365 3, 877 | Then, buckling to the work, our oars divide
366 7, 679 | To hang his budding horns, with ribbons tied~
367 1, 167 | Then bulg’d at once, and in the deep
368 11, 1020| The bulkiest bodies of the Trojan crew;~
369 11, 1183| when the wolf has torn a bullock’s hide~
370 7, 246 | And bunch of keys, the porter of the
371 11, 96 | their shoulders the sad burden rear.~
372 6, 684 | Design’d for burial in your native ground.”~
373 11, Arg | Mezentius, grants a truce for burying the dead, and sends home
374 2, 510 | when some peasant, in a bushy brake,~
375 4, 272 | Talk is her business, and her chief delight~
376 3, 379 | And, landed, to Buthrotus’ heights ascend.~
377 9, 861 | Butts with his threat’ning brows,
378 1, 507 | space of ground, which (Byrsa call’d,~
379 12, 620 | With juice of med’c’nal herbs prepar’d to bathe
380 11, 514 | A close caballer, and tongue-valiant lord.~
381 2, 341 | And dire Ulysses down the cable slide:~
382 8, 872 | There flew, and, by her cackle, sav’d the state.~
383 10, 757 | Vulcanian Caeculus renews the fight,~
384 4, 749 | A leaven’d cake in her devoted hands~
385 7, 644 | with crackling flames a caldron fries,~
386 7, 1008| Cales’ and Osca’s old inhabitants,~
387 9, 696 | Calliope, begin! Ye sacred Nine,~
388 4, 623 | better winds, and hope a calmer sea.~
389 1, Arg | drives off the Winds, and calms the sea. AEneas, with his
390 5, 1009| Eryx’s altars three fat calves he lays;~
391 7, 424 | Who sent the tusky boar to Calydon;~
392 3, 920 | The town of Camarine from far we see,~
393 12, 341 | Camertus’ mien, his habit, and his
394 6, 1132| The Drusian line, Camillus loaded home~
395 7, 1018| And o’er Campania stretch’d his ample sway,~
396 5, 9 | How capable of death for injur’d love.~
397 3, 746 | The port capacious, and secure from wind,~
398 11, 403 | In storms; the vengeful Capharean coast;~
399 7, 1016| Who then in Teleboan Capri reign’d;~
400 8, 881 | In caps of wool; the targets dropp’
401 3, 418 | forc’d, like us, to hard captivity,~
402 10, 213 | There Capys, author of the Capuan name,~
403 2, 536 | And strew with Grecian carcasses the street.~
404 8, 965 | For Carians, and th’ ungirt Numidian
405 8, 448 | Of old Carmenta, the prophetic dame,~
406 8, 446 | Since call’d Carmental by the Roman state;~
407 5, 777 | This game, these carousels, Ascanius taught;~
408 1, 902 | On Tyrian carpets, richly wrought, they dine;~
409 7, 839 | Their eagles, lost in Carrhae’s bloody plain.~
410 2, Arg | country. In order to this, he carries off his father on his shoulders,
411 7, 220 | Some drive the cars, and some the coursers rein;~
412 1, Arg | kind reception among the Carthaginians. AEneas, going out to discover
413 12, 315 | And cas’d in brass, for Latian kings
414 11, 835 | bending osier bound the case;~
415 5, 982 | These they cashier: the brave remaining few,~
416 11, 819 | Casmilla was her mother; but he drown’
417 7, 988 | Casperia sends her arms, with those
418 6, 1088| The Caspian kingdoms and Maeotian lake:~
419 10, 191 | Tibris and Castor, both of Lycian kind.~
420 4, 998 | her own crime, but human casualty,~
421 2, 418 | In smoky flames, and catches on his friends.~
422 3, 192 | The trees devouring caterpillars burn;~
423 5, 54 | With plenteous country cates and homely store.~
424 8, 886 | the damn’d, and punish’d Catiline~
425 3, 726 | Caulonian tow’rs, and Scylacaean strands,~
426 11, 231 | To fight with caution, not to tempt the sword!~
427 5, 214 | But secret shelves too cautiously he fear’d,~
428 6, 1078| Ceasar himself, exalted in his
429 10, 159 | Celestials, your attentive ears incline!~
430 8, 377 | The Salii sing, and cense his altars round~
431 6, 1104| olive crown’d, his hand a censer bears,~
432 3, 660 | Near the Ceraunian rocks our course we bore;~
433 6, 564 | Grim Cerberus, who soon began to rear~
434 12, 746 | Cethegus, Tanais, Tagus, fell oppress’
435 12, Arg | THE ARGUMENT.— Turnus challenges AEneas to a single combat:
436 7, 589 | Old Chalybe, who kept the sacred fane~
437 4, 193 | And champs the golden bit, and spreads
438 10, 559 | Who chanc’d, as Pallas threw, to cross
439 9, 272 | But if some chance—as many chances are,~
440 4, 706 | the torrents, leaves the channel dry,~
441 1, 335 | And thro’ nine channels disembogues his waves.~
442 10, 278 | And wing’d his flight, to chant aloft in air.~
443 3, 433 | Our part, from Chaon, he Chaonia calls,~
444 4, 739 | Night, Erebus, and Chaos she proclaims,~
445 4, 665 | That honor’d chapel she had hung around~
446 2, 312 | with destruction. Boys with chaplets crown’d,~
447 2, 482 | long to temper their dry chaps in blood—~
448 6, 10 | Thus, while their sev’ral charges they fulfil,~
449 11, 1148| Blind in her haste, she chases him alone.~
450 5, 329 | Chasing thro’ Ida’s groves the trembling
451 7, 265 | party-color’d plumes, a chatt’ring pie.~
452 12, 903 | Asham’d of easy fight and cheap success.~
453 6, 35 | Then how she cheats her bellowing lover’s eye;~
454 5, 202 | But his o’er-masted galley check’d his haste.~
455 7, 585 | Deep-dinted wrinkles on her cheek she draws;~
456 9, 260 | Not so my father taught my childhood arms;~
457 5, 717 | And, if his childish troop be ready join’d,~
458 12, 1254| A lazy chillness crept along his blood;~
459 9, 975 | But chills the Trojan hearts with cold
460 8, 594 | hands descend, and hammers chime.~
461 4, 673 | And, on a chimney’s top, or turret’s height,~
462 9, 844 | turbants underneath your chins are tied.~
463 8, 600 | And songs of chirping birds invite to rise.~
464 11, 1131| Chloreus, the priest of Cybele, from
465 12, 1208| But quench the choler you foment in vain.~
466 8, 110 | With care he chooses, mans, and fits with oars.~
467 11, 1000| And Chromis, at full speed her fury
468 2, 1034| unobserv’d, I pass by Juno’s church:~
469 4, 783 | shall I seek alone the churlish crew,~
470 7, 633 | And, churning bloody foam, thus loudly
471 10, 1025| unchew’d morsels, while he churns the gore:~
472 7, 960 | those who live where Lake Ciminia springs;~
473 12, 73 | The proffer’d med’cine but provok’d the pain.~
474 10, 267 | Thou, Muse, the name of Cinyras renew,~
475 10, 203 | His forehead circled with a diadem;~
476 5, 776 | In circles, when they swim around the
477 1, 370 | Three hundred circuits more: then shall be seen~
478 5, 720 | said; and, calling out, the cirque he clears.~
479 1, 28 | Long cited by the people of the sky,)~
480 2, 421 | New clamors and new clangors now arise,~
481 4, 226 | The clanking lash, and goring of the
482 10, 120 | not your own, among your clans divide,~
483 9, 785 | He clapp’d his hand upon the wounded
484 5, 678 | And beats with clapping wings the yielding skies.~
485 10, 190 | With these were Clarus and Thymoetes join’d;~
486 7, 100 | There with their clasping feet together clung,~
487 6, 1007| The few, so cleans’d, to these abodes repair,~
488 5, 355 | And now Sergesthus, clearing from the rock,~
489 6, 42 | found, but by the faithful clew;~
490 6, 826 | Defraud their clients, and, to lucre sold,~
491 4, 697 | Long tracts of Ethiopian climates run:~
492 12, 1032| Born under climes remote, and brought by fate,~
493 4, 645 | Or, shaken, clings more closely to the rocks;~
494 12, 261 | their foreheads, and he clips their hair.~
495 8, 866 | from their chains, with Cloelia for their guide.~
496 8, 288 | He clomb, with eager haste, th’ aerial
497 2, 621 | To the king’s closet led: a way well known~
498 6, 1137| And, cloth’d in bodies, breathe your
499 10, 1184| With clotted locks, and blood that well’
500 2, 749 | Slidd’ring thro’ clotter’d blood and holy mire,~
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