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Book, Verse
501 7, 701 | For succor from the clownish neighborhood:~
502 3, 424 | Cloy’d with possession, he forsook
503 7, 705 | Arm’d with a knotty club another came:~
504 7, 731 | The fight with clubs and burning brands was tried;~
505 5, 163 | From whom Cluentius draws his Trojan blood.~
506 7, 100 | their clasping feet together clung,~
507 10, 923 | Which from old Clusium King Osinius bore:~
508 7, 101 | And a long cluster from the laurel hung.~
509 3, 165 | And one coal-black, to calm the stormy seas.~
510 6, 1245| Still coasting, till he gain’d Cajeta’s
511 8, 864 | While Cocles broke the bridge, and stemm’
512 1, 484 | some new pretense, he daily coin’d,~
513 12, 349 | Our courage colder, or our numbers less?~
514 6, 1052| And raise Collatian tow’rs on rocky ground.~
515 9, 826 | To break the stubborn colt, to bend the bow.~
516 7, 680 | His tender neck, and comb’d his silken hide,~
517 5, 615 | Of wounds, commands the combatants to cease,~
518 12, 135 | And some with combs their flowing manes divide,~
519 10, 380 | Thus threat’ning comets, when by night they rise,~
520 1, Arg | son’s misfortunes. Jupiter comforts her, and sends Mercury to
521 7, 649 | He first commissions to the Latian land,~
522 9, 286 | Her age committing to the seas and wind,~
523 6, 980 | that heav’n, and earth’s compacted frame,~
524 4, 235 | The company, dispers’d, to converts
525 12, 949 | Our last relief: compassionate your friends!~
526 5, 1022| Compel me to these pray’rs; since
527 1, Arg | at an African port. Venus complains to Jupiter of her son’s
528 4, Arg | marriage is suppos’d to be completed. Jupiter dispatches Mercury
529 11, 715 | against his reason, had complied~
530 4, 153 | Fortune with our joint desires comply?~
531 2, 84 | Behold a nation in a man compris’d.~
532 6, 936 | T is true, computing times, I now believ’d~
533 8, 101 | Conceals thy wat’ry stores; where’
534 3, 944 | And here concluding, he retir’d to rest.~
535 9, Arg | friendship, generosity, and the conclusion of their adventures.~
536 2, 266 | Concurring to produce the dire event.~
537 10, 900 | Of air condens’d a specter soon she made;~
538 1, 602 | youth abroad, while some condense~
539 6, Arg | scenes of that place, and conducting him to his father Anchises,
540 9, 29 | Now march the bold confed’rates thro’ the plain,~
541 11, 649 | If our confederates can afford us more;~
542 9, 249 | If they confer what I demand on thee,~
543 10, 855 | Held conference with his queen, and thus
544 10, 879 | my pow’r and goodness you confide,~
545 2, 339 | Who joyful from their long confinement rose.~
546 2, Arg | rendezvouze, he finds a great confluence of people, but misses his
547 5, 637 | Sternly he spoke, and then confronts the bull;~
548 12, 1309| And shiv’ring cold congeals his vital blood.~
549 10, 616 | Their congress in the field great Jove
550 7, 106 | The town he conquers, and the tow’r commands.”~
551 6, 1064| Shall spread the conquests of imperial Rome—~
552 1, 625 | Juno’s temple build, and consecrate,~
553 6, 335 | Still to the lofty cape consigns his name.~
554 12, 1040| Courage conspires with chance, and both ingage~
555 1, 963 | sweet kisses in her arms constrains,~
556 6, 1120| And gives the consuls royal robes to wear.~
557 7, 131 | These he consults, the future fates to know,~
558 2, 440 | The fire consumes the town, the foe commands;~
559 4, 142 | Poor Dido with consuming love is fir’d.~
560 1, 478 | One who contemn’d divine and human laws.~
561 11, 36 | shield their shadows from contempt below.~
562 12, 857 | for peace, and one for war contends;~
563 3, 510 | fronts from far th’ Epirian continent:~
564 4, 68 | Continue still your hospitable way,~
565 5, 22 | Contract your swelling sails, and
566 4, Arg | would prevail upon him, she contrives her own death, with which
567 12, 554 | frighted, and their course controll’d.~
568 2, 1057| Nor he, the great controller of the sky.~
569 7, 261 | Till love, refus’d, converted to disdain:~
570 1, 802 | And sail, with ships of convoy for your guard:~
571 6, 74 | Her hair stood up; convulsive rage possess’d~
572 7, 498 | And seiz’d her cooler senses by degrees;~
573 8, 683 | shall begin t’ admire and copy you.~
574 6, 1149| From conquer’d Corinth, rich with Grecian spoils.~
575 7, 286 | From Tuscan Coritum he claim’d his birth;~
576 10, 1014| From Coritus came Acron to the fight,~
577 5, 169 | The cormorants above lie basking in the
578 9, 720 | Till, crowding to the corners of the wall,~
579 2, 506 | He said, but soon corrected his mistake,~
580 10, 321 | The curling ocean, and corrects the tides.~
581 3, 191 | blasts of noisome winds corrupt the year;~
582 10, 690 | and spurn’d the wretched corse;~
583 10, 247 | From Asium brought, and Cosa, by his care:~
584 6, 1157| And conqu’ring Cossus goes with laurels crown’
585 10, 686 | It costs him dear to be the Phrygians’
586 1, 989 | Approach, and on the painted couches rest.~
587 1, 355 | No councils have revers’d my firm decree.~
588 9, 292 | guard reliev’d, the gen’rous couple went~
589 8, 637 | Were coupled, face to face, and hand
590 11, 1024| Orsilochus and she their courses ply:~
591 10, 450 | Who courted Clytius in his beardless
592 7, 1025| Their casques are cork, a covering thick and light.~
593 6, 977 | Can covet lazy limbs and mortal breath?”~
594 12, 1329| Amaz’d he cow’rs beneath his conqu’ring
595 1, 128 | The cables crack; the sailors’ fearful cries~
596 12, 762 | The laurels crackle in the sputt’ring fire;~
597 7, 112 | Her crown and jewels crackled in the fire:~
598 9, 819 | Strong from the cradle, of a sturdy brood,~
599 11, 870 | fetch the heron and the crane.~
600 10, 370 | at the signal giv’n, the cranes arise~
601 1, 237 | Down thro’ the crannies of the living walls~
602 12, 464 | The broad ax enters with a crashing sound,~
603 5, 363 | with loosen’d curls, she crawls along;~
604 9, 294 | All creatures else forgot their daily
605 1, 809 | The ports and creeks of ev’ry winding shore,~
606 6, 961 | And creep within their bells, to suck
607 12, 1254| A lazy chillness crept along his blood;~
608 6, 383 | And the faint crescent shoots by fits before their
609 9, 1045| And Creteus, whom the Muses held so
610 2, 547 | her eyes, she sigh’d, she cried- ~
611 5, 52 | His sire Crinisus, a Sicilian flood.~
612 8, 345 | And in a knot his crippled members bound;~
613 7, 877 | The croslet some, and some the cuishes
614 5, 142 | The crowded shore with acclamations
615 2, 764 | Then, not before, I felt my cruddled blood~
616 4, 470 | Must I attend Pygmalion’s cruelty,~
617 3, 492 | For you must cruise along Sicilian shores,~
618 12, 496 | His rapid car, and crushes out their souls:~
619 7, 873 | Ardea the proud, the Crustumerian town:~
620 12, 445 | His cuirass pierc’d, and thro’ his body
621 4, 743 | Culls hoary simples, found by
622 3, 561 | Arriv’d at Cumae, when you view the flood~
623 3, 688 | sire Anchises crown’d a cup with wine,~
624 12, 792 | Nor to Cupentus could his gods afford~
625 1, 80 | With pow’r imperial curbs the struggling winds,~
626 5, 527 | But my chill blood is curdled in my veins,~
627 7, 979 | He led the Cures forth, of old renown,~
628 3, 493 | And stem the currents with your struggling oars;~
629 4, 906 | The means of cutting short her odious days.~
630 7, 189 | And ancient Cybel, and Idaean Jove,~
631 3, 745 | And, wearied, on Cyclopian shores we run.~
632 10, 273 | For Cycnus lov’d unhappy Phaeton,~
633 8, 183 | On cold Cyllene’s top fair Maia bore.~
634 10, 318 | Cymodoce, whose voice excell’d the
635 1, 205 | Cymothoe, Triton, and the sea-green
636 1, 880 | Invaded Cyprus, made the region bare,~
637 9, 939 | When suddenly th’ unhop’d-for news was brought,~
638 6, 18 | When Daedalus, to fly the Cretan shore,~
639 5, 1120| The victor daemon mounts obscure in air,~
640 6, 85 | O’erspread with a damp sweat and holy fear.~
641 11, 1255| The conqu’ring damsel, with expanded wings,~
642 7, 572 | By Danae, pregnant with almighty
643 7, 114 | And lambent glories danc’d about her head.~
644 8, 971 | The Danes’ unconquer’d offspring march
645 2, 303 | And dared to violate the sacred wood.~
646 11, 1270| And o’er the darken’d walls and rampires fly.~
647 7, 24 | Darkling they mourn their fate, whom
648 7, 894 | future times conveys but darkly down.~
649 3, 878 | The giant harken’d to the dashing sound:~
650 12, 683 | The prince disdains the dastards to pursue,~
651 10, 545 | And, after him, the Daucian twins were slain,~
652 5, 541 | Dares himself was daunted at the sight,~
653 12, 1354| And for Anchises’ sake old Daunus save!~
654 6, 145 | The dawnings of thy safety shall be shown~
655 10, 376 | Latians saw from far, with dazzled eyes,~
656 12, 335 | A livid deadness in his cheeks appears.~
657 5, 445 | For justice, deafens and disturbs the crowd;~
658 7, 130 | ring round his temples, deafs his ears:~
659 8, 555 | here their heavy hammers deal;~
660 4, 793 | These dear-bought pleasures had I never known,~
661 6, 334 | his friend interr’d; and deathless fame~
662 1, 532 | Debarr’d from Europe, and from
663 11, 621 | encourage, and our friends debase.~
664 2, 259 | With such deceits he gain’d their easy hearts,~
665 10, 96 | What with more decence were in silence kept,~
666 6, 1131| And, next, the two devoted Decii view:~
667 11, 307 | New decks the face of heav’n with
668 3, 76 | he saw the pow’r of Troy decline,~
669 4, 107 | When day declines, and feasts renew the night,~
670 6, 154 | ebbing in her soul, the god decreas’d.~
671 2, 246 | We rais’d and dedicate this wondrous frame,~
672 11, 839 | Sent by her sire, this dedicated maid!~
673 2, 993 | Secure, and deeming all the danger past,~
674 7, 585 | Deep-dinted wrinkles on her cheek she
675 12, 1085| High on the bank the deep-mouth’d hound appears,~
676 10, 1214| thy growing virtues did defame;~
677 11, Arg | Latine troops are entirely defeated.~
678 2, 676 | Those few defendants whom they find, they kill.~
679 2, 388 | Could be defended, ’t was by mine alone.~
680 9, 721 | Down the defense and the defenders fall.~
681 6, 709 | And meanly murther’d a defenseless man.~
682 9, 679 | their ten years’ siege, defensive fight,~
683 7, 436 | At least I can defer the nuptial day,~
684 12, 1163| At last, in deference to my love, forbear~
685 7, 643 | He breathes defiance, blood, and mortal war.~
686 2, 471 | passive gods behold the Greeks defile~
687 3, 295 | They snatch the meat, defiling all they find,~
688 4, 509 | Of his defrauded fate and destin’d reign.~
689 7, 897 | Defying earth and heav’n. Etruria
690 1, 110 | The fairest, Deiopeia, shall be thine,~
691 6, 55 | The priestess of the god, Deiphobe her name.~
692 12, 105 | Delightful change! Thus Indian iv’ry
693 2, 965 | One death, or one deliv’rance, we will share.~
694 4, 496 | But now the Delphian oracle commands,~
695 2, 408 | Or deluges, descending on the plains,~
696 10, 937 | Too late young Turnus the delusion found,~
697 3, 792 | For such demerits if my death be due,~
698 7, 1010| Light demi-lances from afar they throw,~
699 9, 879 | To thee a race of demigods below.~
700 10, 580 | Ladon, Demodocus, and Pheres fell.~
701 2, 607 | From their demolish’d tow’rs the Trojans throw~
702 11, 999 | Tereus, Harpalycus, Demophoon,~
703 10, 8 | Natives or denizens of blest abodes,~
704 4, 732 | And ev’ry baleful green denoting death.~
705 3, 939 | Denounc’d all else, was silent of
706 4, 217 | Of salvage beasts, in dens, their last retreat.~
707 10, 1163| from so sweet a mansion to depart.~
708 1, 1015| From gilded roofs depending lamps display~
709 11, 565 | Depopulated towns, and driven plains.~
710 5, 181 | hope, by turns with fear depress’d.~
711 11, 1234| Where, in a marble tomb, Dercennus lay,~
712 1, 533 | In Libyan desarts wander thus alone.”~
713 6, 45 | And all those erring paths describ’d so well~
714 6, 1171| Plead better at the bar; describe the skies,~
715 10, Arg | Mezentius. Mezentius is described as an atheist; Lausas as
716 6, Arg | She attends him to hell; describing to him the various scenes
717 12, 21 | This base deserter of his native land.~
718 6, 832 | Hosts of deserters, who their honor sold,~
719 10, 949 | What will they say of their deserting chief?~
720 9, 276 | Thy bloomy youth deserves a longer date:~
721 2, 47 | fatal present to the flames designed,~
722 8, 812 | And gives herself to his desiring eyes.~
723 8, 306 | And, panting, thrice desisted from his pain.~
724 10, 1152| The youth desists, but with insulting scorn~
725 9, 541 | Or desperate should he rush and lose
726 11, 400 | So worn, so wretched, so despis’d a crew,~
727 4, 577 | Of its green arms despoil’d the growing wood,~
728 12, 331 | Conscious of fate, desponding of the fight.~
729 9, 461 | wrathful sword, or fewer foes destroys;~
730 1, 944 | Dido now with blandishment detains;~
731 1, 714 | Hears and determines ev’ry private cause;~
732 1, Arg | from the queen. Dido, by a device of Venus, begins to have
733 2, 526 | change we shields, and their devices bear:~
734 1, 796 | We Tyrians are not so devoid of sense,~
735 8, 798 | Their due devotions on his annual day.~
736 12, 1050| Their dewlaps gor’d, their sides are lav’
737 10, 203 | forehead circled with a diadem;~
738 5, 411 | Which with a sparkling diamond shall be tied.~
739 4, 741 | And three Dianas: next, she sprinkles round~
740 9, 452 | From dice and wine the youth retir’
741 12, 1162| Nay more, thy dictate, durst Juturna do?~
742 5, 472 | Of wondrous art, by Didymaon wrought,~
743 9, 828 | Hardly they work, with frugal diet fed.~
744 3, 657 | The double Troy shall differ but in name;~
745 8, 534 | And think no task is difficult to love.”~
746 11, 636 | your arms thus early you diffide,~
747 7, 374 | thro’ the conquer’d world diffuse our fame.~
748 10, 378 | And dart diffusive fires around the field,~
749 1, 589 | Or dig, or push unwieldly stones
750 6, 810 | Still for the growing liver digg’d his breast;~
751 1, 619 | And digging here, a prosp’rous omen
752 6, 1109| Him Tullus next in dignity succeeds,~
753 12, 163 | pushes at the winds; he digs the strand~
754 12, 1106| With vigor, tho’ diminish’d of his force.~
755 7, 43 | With whirlpools dimpled; and with downward force,~
756 9, 845 | Go, Phrygians, to your Dindymus again!~
757 6, 1113| By dint of sword his crown he shall
758 3, 29 | To Dionaean Venus vows are paid,~
759 8, 122 | the waves, and scarcely dip an oar.~
760 10, 208 | Directing pointed arrows from afar,~
761 2, 124 | And curs’d the direful author of my woes.~
762 7, 277 | Spent and disabled in so long a way?~
763 12, 329 | Th’ apparent disadvantage of their own.~
764 1, 646 | Our known disasters fill ev’n foreign lands:~
765 7, 798 | solemn promise made, and disavow’d;~
766 12, 759 | Discharg’d his rent, and plow’d another’
767 12, 242 | Or, if it were, discharge the crime on me.”~
768 11, 70 | Our foes were warlike, disciplin’d, and bold.~
769 9, 475 | Nisus observ’d the discipline, and said:~
770 7, 197 | When next the rosy morn disclos’d the day,~
771 4, 924 | were her rolling eyes, and discompos’d her pace;~
772 10, 163 | Tend but to discompose our happy state;~
773 8, 910 | Of tongues discordant, and a mingled war:~
774 4, 883 | His men discourag’d, and himself expell’d,~
775 6, 633 | Disdainfully she look’d; then turning
776 12, 74 | The wrathful youth, disdaining the relief,~
777 1, 335 | And thro’ nine channels disembogues his waves.~
778 2, 594 | We run to die, or disengage the king.~
779 5, 236 | To see his heaving breast disgorge the briny draught.~
780 11, 82 | A son whose death disgrac’d his ancestry;~
781 1, 987 | To place the dishes, and to serve the wine.~
782 11, 1160| The stains of this dishonorable day:~
783 9, 964 | to the deep, the stones disjointed fall~
784 3, 837 | Like the sun’s disk or like a Grecian shield.~
785 10, 148 | Just as they favor or dislike the cause.~
786 11, 1047| Dismounts with speed to dare him on
787 4, Arg | to be completed. Jupiter dispatches Mercury to AEneas, to warn
788 8, 781 | Dispels the darkness, and the day
789 1, 713 | She takes petitions, and dispenses laws,~
790 8, 890 | And Cato’s holy ghost dispensing laws.~
791 1, 315 | Disperses thunder on the seas and
792 1, 178 | Displeas’d, and fearing for his wat’
793 1, 504 | Or was their fatal course dispos’d by Heav’n;~
794 7, 483 | with disdain for Turnus dispossess’d,~
795 5, 454 | thus the prince: “Let no disputes arise:~
796 10, 22 | Let now your immature dissension cease;~
797 12, 855 | Dissenting clamors in the town arise;~
798 9, 743 | Resolv’d on death, he dissipates his fears,~
799 8, 522 | Panting, and half dissolving in her arms:~
800 8, 545 | They ply the distaff by the winking light,~
801 9, 201 | To pitch the fires at distances around,~
802 4, 854 | My brain; and my distemper’d bosom burns.~
803 3, 61 | The tears distil not from the wounded wood;~
804 12, 743 | Their heads, distilling gore, his chariot grace.~
805 2, 402 | Of human cries distinct, and clashing arms.~
806 10, 536 | Just where the bone distinguished either loin:~
807 4, 13 | Disturb my quiet, and distract my breast~
808 12, 889 | Confusion, fear, distraction, and disgrace,~
809 8, 524 | own beauties or my love distrust?~
810 12, 609 | A branch of healing dittany she brought,~
811 8, 320 | And trembling Tiber div’d beneath his bed.~
812 4, 386 | sword, with glitt’ring gems diversified,~
813 1, 59 | Nor can my pow’r divert their happy course.~
814 2, 927 | Our hearing is diverted by our eyes:~
815 2, 973 | And in divided parties let us meet.~
816 10, 893 | If my presaging soul divines with truth;~
817 2, 702 | Dodder’d with age, whose boughs
818 5, 352 | two brass caldrons from Dodona brought.~
819 3, 596 | Then Dodonaean caldrons put on board,~
820 12, 522 | This son of Dolon bore his grandsire’s name,~
821 9, 363 | large portion of the king’s domains.~
822 4, 667 | she visited this lonely dome,~
823 8, 955 | The domes with songs, the theaters
824 1, 384 | subject world shall Rome’s dominion own,~
825 3, 172 | Then green Donysa pass; and sail in sight~
826 6, 512 | Fate, and the dooming gods, are deaf to tears.~
827 3, 100 | Neptune and wat’ry Doris claim it theirs.~
828 5, 806 | Doryclus’ wife, a venerable dame,~
829 5, 227 | The trembling dotard to the deck he drew;~
830 9, 119 | Like Dotis and the daughters of the
831 12, 299 | And double-fronted Janus, what I swear:~
832 1, 933 | she fear’d the Tyrians, double-tongued,~
833 9, 748 | Runs, doubles, winds and turns, amidst
834 3, 918 | Then, doubling Cape Pachynus, we survey~
835 8, 130 | Look’d back, and doubted in the middle space,~
836 2, 228 | Nor did the goddess doubtfully declare~
837 6, 753 | Of sounding lashes and of dragging chains.~
838 4, 701 | she supplied the wakeful dragon’s fare.~
839 10, 772 | Arrests his better hand, and drags him down;~
840 4, 833 | He said: and, drawing forth his flaming sword,~
841 3, 930 | Which Drepanum’s unhappy port receiv’d.~
842 12, 132 | The drifts of Thracian snows were scarce
843 1, 607 | The lazy drones from the laborious hive:~
844 2, 821 | Purge from your sight the dross, and make you see~
845 6, 1015| Whole droves of minds are, by the driving
846 1, 762 | Shut up a desart shore to drowning men,~
847 6, 568 | Which, mix’d with pow’rful drugs, she cast before~
848 11, 293 | And drums and trumpets mix their mournful
849 6, 1132| The Drusian line, Camillus loaded home~
850 3, 45 | With pray’rs and vows the Dryads I atone,~
851 10, 480 | And, from afar, at Dryops took his aim.~
852 12, Arg | Venus, forces Turnus to a duel, and concludes the poem
853 9, 73 | Securely swig the dug, beneath the dams.~
854 | during
855 9, 901 | Then duteous force they use, and Phoebus’
856 2, 952 | O my country gods, our dwelling place,~
857 6, 41 | Here dwells the monster, hid from human
858 7, 839 | Their eagles, lost in Carrhae’s bloody
859 11, 467 | To have been earlier wise, than now to call~
860 1, 540 | Now take this earnest of success, for more:~
861 3, 529 | An earthquake caus’d the flaw: the roaring
862 6, 990 | As much as earthy limbs, and gross allay~
863 5, 893 | plague thro’ the green timber eats,~
864 2, 225 | And ebb’d much faster than it flow’
865 12, 452 | And, as Ebusus with a thund’ring pace~
866 11, 52 | beat their breasts, and echoes rend the sky.~
867 1, 1041| And whence proceed th’ eclipses of the sun;~
868 3, 542 | The sinking vessel in her eddy draws,~
869 8, 826 | So shines a cloud, when edg’d with adverse light.~
870 7, 318 | length of time our gratitude efface.~
871 12, 1311| of vigor, mocks his vain effort.~
872 9, 1101| And vain efforts and hurtless blows he makes.~
873 11, 406 | In Egypt lost! Ulysses with his men~
874 8, 912 | ill fate follows him—th’ Egyptian wife.~
875 8, 937 | The trembling Indians and Egyptians yield,~
876 8 | THE EIGHTH BOOK~
877 11, 932 | And far upon the beach eject the sand;~
878 5, 272 | crew of Mnestheus, with elated minds,~
879 9, 730 | Helenor, elder of the two: by birth,~
880 10, 400 | Then these elects, the landing to prevent;~
881 11, 238 | Hard elements of unauspicious war,~
882 3, 595 | heavy gold, and polish’d elephant;~
883 11 | THE ELEVENTH BOOK~
884 6, 792 | Thro’ Elis and the Grecian towns he
885 6, 395 | An elm displays her dusky arms
886 3, 917 | Of still Elorus, and his fruitful bounds.~
887 7, 729 | But a firm body of embattled men.~
888 9, 740 | Embolden’d by despair, he stood at
889 10, 1205| Last, the dear corpse embracing, thus he said:~
890 7, 568 | The royal house embroil’d in civil war,~
891 12, 1003| streams the slipp’ry ground embrue.~
892 10, 747 | Apollo’s priest, Emonides, was near;~
893 12, 523 | But emulated more his father’s fame;~
894 10, 518 | By my youth, emulous of equal right~
895 3, 755 | Enceladus, they say, transfix’d by
896 6, 178 | Orpheus, arm’d with his enchanting lyre,~
897 2, 572 | From several quarters, and enclose the rear.~
898 11, 621 | Our foes encourage, and our friends debase.~
899 11, 1074| And these encourages, and those he chides;~
900 12, 276 | My Trojans shall encrease Evander’s town;~
901 | ending
902 7, 442 | fatal maid, thy marriage is endow’d~
903 8, 747 | three lives Feronia did endue;~
904 10, 26 | O pow’r immense, eternal energy,~
905 11, Arg | mean time there is a sharp engagement of the horse; wherein Camilla
906 7, Arg | treaty which was made, and engages in his quarrel Mezentius,
907 5, 544 | And pois’d the pond’rous engines in his hands.~
908 4, 318 | He takes the spoil, enjoys the princely dame;~
909 6, 572 | sleep his monstrous limbs enslave;~
910 7, Arg | ARGUMENT.— King Latinus entertains AEneas, and promises him
911 1, 351 | thine are fix’d, and stand entire.~
912 1, 341 | Entitled to your heav’n and rites
913 4, Arg | her own and her sister’s entreaties, and discovers all the variety
914 6, 65 | hundred doors a hundred entries grace;~
915 6, 71 | shiv’ring at the sacred entry stay’d,)~
916 1, 995 | foliage and rich flow’rs entwine.~
917 7, 489 | That, thus envenom’d, she might kindle rage,~
918 9, 896 | Of his own praise, nor envies equal art.~
919 11, 369 | And bids his envoys their success relate.~
920 2, 345 | Epeus, who the fatal engine fram’
921 3, 510 | Which fronts from far th’ Epirian continent:~
922 3, 377 | And skimm’d along Epirus’ rocky coast.~
923 3, 449 | in less compass, Troy’s epitome.~
924 12, 675 | Archetius, Ufens, Epulon, are slain~
925 6, 1045| For arms and justice equally renown’d,~
926 7, 1028| The rude Equicolae his rule obey’d;~
927 9, 931 | Equicolus, that in bright armor shone,~
928 10, 1274| Urg’d and o’er-labor’d in unequal fight;~
929 5, 202 | But his o’er-masted galley check’d his haste.~
930 7, 52 | Now, Erato, thy poet’s mind inspire,~
931 10, 1144| But, that o’erblown, when heav’n above ’em smiles,~
932 10, 1065| Tuscan Valerus by force o’ercame,~
933 11, 1193| A gath’ring mist o’erclouds her cheerful eyes,~
934 4, 739 | Night, Erebus, and Chaos she proclaims,~
935 7, 981 | And all th’ Eretian pow’rs; besides a band~
936 10, 34 | d with slaughter, and o’erfloats,~
937 9, 607 | the yet reeking blood o’erflows the ground.~
938 10, 1056| Then brave Messapus Ericetes slew,~
939 6, 602 | Here Procris, Eriphyle here he found,~
940 12, 383 | thick’ning in a cloud, o’ershade the sky.~
941 5, 553 | unstrung my nerves, or time o’ersnow’d my head.~
942 12, 751 | O’erthrew; nor Phoebus could their
943 11, 623 | stands; the Grecians are o’erthrown;~
944 10, 1146| AEneas thus, o’erwhelmed on ev’ry side,~
945 11, 359 | The gods, he saw, espous’d the juster side,~
946 11, 560 | Pity your own, or pity our estate;~
947 12, 1273| But forc’d to bear impos’d eternity!~
948 4, 697 | Long tracts of Ethiopian climates run:~
949 7, 897 | Defying earth and heav’n. Etruria lost,~
950 11, 404 | Th’ Euboean rocks! the prince, whose
951 12, 520 | Meantime Eumedes, vaunting in the field,~
952 5, 866 | Eumelus was the first the news to
953 11, 987 | spear, of mountain ash, Eumenius first,~
954 12, 154 | And from that eunuch head to rend the crest;~
955 9, 847 | Go, mix’d with eunuchs, in the Mother’s rites,~
956 8, 968 | And here the tam’d Euphrates humbly glides,~
957 7, 305 | Shook Asia’s crown with European arms;~
958 1, 699 | Such on Eurotas’ banks, or Cynthus’ height,~
959 2, 159 | Eurypylus t’ enquire their fate was
960 8, 388 | Procur’d by Juno’s and Eurystheus’ hate:~
961 10, 87 | Evade the Greeks, and leave the
962 6, 606 | There Laodamia, with Evadne, moves,~
963 10, 592 | Th’ Evandrian spear, a memorable death.~
964 10, 994 | Evas and Mimas, both of Troy,
965 8, 370 | And the bright evening star began to rise.~
966 11, 808 | Her most belov’d and ever-trusty maid;~
967 10, 1051| And seal’d his eyes in everlasting night.~
968 | every
969 11, 656 | Good unexpected, evils unforeseen,~
970 6, 59 | for Diana sev’n unspotted ewes.”~
971 12, 1055| champions’ fate, and each exactly weighs.~
972 8, 162 | Your fame exacts. Upon our shores descend,~
973 10, 62 | Imperial sway no more exalts my mind;~
974 9, 702 | in singing martial facts excel;~
975 12, 1217| Equal to gods, excelling all below.~
976 | Except
977 5, Arg | for him and all his men, excepting only his pilot Palinurus,
978 12, 79 | But make the best exchange of life for praise.~
979 9, 1062| reproach their virtue does excite:~
980 11, 336 | Turnus, and on him alone exclaim:~
981 5, 444 | But Salius enters, and, exclaiming loud~
982 11, 1280| But leave their friends excluded with their foes.~
983 12, 19 | No more excuses or delays: I stand~
984 9, 479 | Here let our glutted execution end.~
985 12, 591 | And exercises all his heav’nly art.~
986 5, 246 | Exert your vigor; tug the lab’
987 11, 964 | One side was bare for her exerted breast;~
988 3, 184 | name itself was grateful; I exhort~
989 11, 788 | Then ev’ry chief exhorts with equal care.~
990 6, 105 | For the long exiles of the Trojan race.~
991 11, 1255| conqu’ring damsel, with expanded wings,~
992 2, 144 | Rais’d expectations in our longing hearts:~
993 11, 342 | His foe expects, and dares him to the fight.”~
994 4, 412 | And all expedients tries, and none can find.~
995 8, 967 | With Scythians, expert in the dart and bow.~
996 2, 1010| What mad expressions did my tongue refuse!~
997 5, 566 | the tiptoe stand, at full extent,~
998 11, 620 | Extol the strength of a twice-conquer’
999 12, 616 | Th’ extracted liquor with ambrosian dews,~
1000 2, 484 | Resolv’d, in death, the last extremes to try.~
1001 9, Arg | Trojans, reduc’d to the last extremities, send Nisus and Euryalus
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