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Book, Verse
1502 6, 597 | call’d from lovers that inhabit there.~
1503 5, 817 | Inhospitable rocks and barren sands,~
1504 6, 799 | And imitate inimitable force!~
1505 7, 797 | Proclaims his private injuries aloud,~
1506 4, 531 | Of man’s injustice why should I complain?~
1507 10, 691 | shining belt, with gold inlaid;~
1508 11, 496 | And from unwelcome inmates set us free.~
1509 4, 611 | The dark recesses of his inmost mind:~
1510 1, 220 | And quenches their innate desire of blood:~
1511 6, 582 | Minos, the strict inquisitor, appears;~
1512 11, 121 | And fair inscriptions fix’d, and titles read~
1513 4, 324 | Lost in their loves, insensible of shame,~
1514 2, 732 | Who tak’st in wrongs an insolent delight;~
1515 5, Arg | the ships, who, upon her instigation, set fire to them; which
1516 5, Arg | honors, and accordingly institutes funeral games, and appoints
1517 3, 587 | shall direct thy course, instruct thy mind,~
1518 6, Arg | his father Anchises, who instructs him in those sublime mysteries
1519 7, 707 | Their fury makes an instrument of war.~
1520 10, 565 | And intercepted fate, he spurn’d the ground.~
1521 12, 75 | With intermitting sobs thus vents his grief:~
1522 1, 759 | Unless you interpose, a shipwreck here.~
1523 1, 535 | But, interposing, sought to soothe his care.~
1524 10, 256 | Who heav’n interprets, and the wand’ring stars;~
1525 6, 334 | Thus was his friend interr’d; and deathless fame~
1526 6, 630 | T is the last interview that fate allows!”~
1527 10, 468 | He stagger’d with intolerable smart.~
1528 2, 882 | Intreat, pray, beg, and raise a
1529 9, 519 | Horrid with fern, and intricate with thorn;~
1530 11, 380 | When introduc’d, our presents first we
1531 7, 651 | To meet in arms th’ intruding Trojan guest,~
1532 9, 1087| To force th’ invader from the frighted town.~
1533 10, 1005| Th’ invaders dart their jav’lins from
1534 9, 1043| In darts invenom’d and in poison skill’d.~
1535 4, 69 | And still invent occasions of their stay,~
1536 2, 133 | New crimes invented; left unturn’d no stone,~
1537 10, 774 | Vain tales inventing, and prepar’d to pray,~
1538 2, 521 | This new invention fatally design’d.~
1539 2, 219 | And false Ulysses, that inventive head,~
1540 7, 662 | New frauds invents, and takes a steepy stand,~
1541 9, 835 | Th’ inverted lance makes furrows in the
1542 6, 1000| The relics of inveterate vice they wear,~
1543 11, 518 | To load young Turnus with invidious crimes.~
1544 10, 1175| Inviolate, and sacred to the slain.~
1545 3, 290 | Jove himself, the chief invited guest.~
1546 6, 1066| Involving earth and ocean in her shade;~
1547 1, 1038| The goblet goes around: Iopas brought~
1548 2, 457 | Ripheus and Iph’itus by my side engage,~
1549 2, 591 | Old Iphitus and I were hurried thence,~
1550 6, 1018| their past labors, and their irksome years,~
1551 6, 575 | Pass’d on, and took th’ irremeable way.~
1552 9, 968 | trembles Prochyta, then Ischia roars:~
1553 7, 244 | And Italus, that led the colony;~
1554 2, 457 | Ripheus and Iph’itus by my side engage,~
1555 9, 780 | the same hand, Clonius and Itys fall,~
1556 7, 549 | And with thy winding ivy wreathes her lance.”~
1557 6, 814 | Ixion and Perithous I could name,~
1558 1, 200 | There let him reign, the jailer of the wind,~
1559 8, 469 | Saturnia’s and Janicula’s remains;~
1560 9, 466 | Behind a spacious jar he slink’d for fear;~
1561 10, 162 | Since endless jarrings and immortal hate~
1562 2, 742 | said, his feeble hand a javelin threw,~
1563 12, 972 | And love by jealousy to madness wrought.~
1564 10, 206 | the meaner foil of sable jet.~
1565 7, 112 | Her crown and jewels crackled in the fire:~
1566 5, 390 | Then Salius joined with Patron, took their
1567 9, 665 | But Actor and Idaeus jointly sent,~
1568 2, 327 | In jollity, the day ordain’d to be
1569 7, 15 | In joyous songs; the rocks resound
1570 6, 579 | d to die, when traitors judg’d their cause.~
1571 4, 745 | Then mixes baleful juices in the bowl,~
1572 7, Arg | mother, and stirr’d up by June and Alecto, breaks the treaty
1573 8, 916 | Were rooted up, and justled in the main;~
1574 4, 639 | Justling from ev’ry quarter of the
1575 1, 231 | Broke by the jutting land, on either side,~
1576 10, 412 | on the vessel, that her keel may wound~
1577 5, 895 | Down to the keels, and upward to the sails,~
1578 12, 143 | Immortal keenness on the blade bestow’d,~
1579 11, 743 | Freed from his keepers, thus, with broken reins,~
1580 6, 1190| With great Marcellus keeping equal pace;~
1581 4, 844 | And scarce in ken the sailing ships descried.~
1582 7, 246 | And bunch of keys, the porter of the place.~
1583 9, 909 | westward, when the show’ry Kids arise;~
1584 10, Arg | a bloody battle: Turnus killing Pallas; AEneas, Lausus and
1585 11, 696 | Or birds of diff’ring kinds in hollow woods.~
1586 8, 274 | oxen thence, and four fair kine convey’d;~
1587 12, 66 | What would my kinsmen the Rutulians say?~
1588 12, 643 | And, kissing thro’ his helmet, thus begun:~
1589 12, 834 | They kneel for pardon, and repent their
1590 10, 603 | the death of so renown’d a knight;~
1591 12, 1080| His wound, so newly knit, retards the chase,~
1592 6, 354 | sacred priests with ready knives bereave~
1593 5, 1129| The watchful hero felt the knocks, and found~
1594 10, 131 | Your son, not knowing what his foes decree,~
1595 12, 1161| For what, without thy knowledge and avow,~
1596 7, 1088| And the proud Labicans, with painted shields,~
1597 5, 769 | And, as the Cretan labyrinth of old,~
1598 10, 1243| jav’lins; on his head he lac’d~
1599 7, 883 | n; with eager speed they lace~
1600 9, 498 | And laces on, and wears the waving
1601 3, 725 | Just opposite, Lacinian Juno stands;~
1602 12, 517 | Glaucus and Lades, of the Lycian crew;~
1603 10, 580 | Ladon, Demodocus, and Pheres fell.~
1604 4, 589 | the spoil; some lash the lagging train;~
1605 10, 533 | Lagus, the first he met, with
1606 2, 724 | youth, transfix’d, with lamentable cries,~
1607 9, 450 | Lamus the bold, and Lamyrus the
1608 9, 450 | Lamus the bold, and Lamyrus the strong,~
1609 2, 485 | We leave the narrow lanes behind, and dare~
1610 12, 1197| Speak the same language which they spoke before,~
1611 10, 405 | Where the tide languishes, and leap aland.~
1612 6, 606 | There Laodamia, with Evadne, moves,~
1613 4, 782 | Laomedon still lives in all his race!~
1614 5, 401 | One common largess is for all design’d,~
1615 11, 972 | Larina, Tulla, fierce Tarpeia,
1616 12, 1266| The lashing of your wings I know too
1617 6, 1033| Silvius is he, thy last-begotten race,~
1618 9, 455 | More lucky, had it lasted till the day.~
1619 6, 813 | Th’ immortal hunger lasts, th’ immortal food remains.~
1620 6, 632 | tears, and pray’rs, and late-repenting love.~
1621 11, 805 | Meantime Latonian Phoebe, from the skies,~
1622 6, 801 | Bar’d his red arm, and, launching from the sky~
1623 12, 209 | The Latian squadrons, and Laurentine tow’rs.~
1624 10, Arg | described as an atheist; Lausas as a pious and virtuous
1625 12, 1050| dewlaps gor’d, their sides are lav’d in blood;~
1626 5, 208 | The billows lave the skies, and ocean groans
1627 1, 367 | Then from Lavinium shall the seat transfer,~
1628 8, 474 | oxen low’d, where now the lawyers bawl;)~
1629 6, 397 | And empty dreams on ev’ry leaf are spread.~
1630 11, 13 | Above his arms, fix’d on the leafless wood,~
1631 6, 557 | The leaky vessel groans beneath the
1632 3, 284 | hands, and looks for ever lean.~
1633 8, 311 | The leaning head hung threat’ning o’
1634 10, 1188| limbs against an oak he leant.~
1635 9, 751 | Looks up, and leaps aloft at all the stretch,~
1636 12, 552 | Light from the ground he leapt, and seiz’d the rein.~
1637 1, 919 | Her mother Leda’s present, when she came~
1638 1, 428 | Beneath a ledge of rocks his fleet he hides:~
1639 12, 621 | The leech, unknowing of superior art~
1640 10, 1263| first receive this parting legacy.”~
1641 11, 348 | The legates from th’ AEtolian prince
1642 6, 346 | the Grecian bards their legends make,~
1643 9, 212 | And with arm’d legions all the rampires fill’d.~
1644 5, 628 | his head, and trail’d his legs along.~
1645 12, 594 | These first infus’d, to lenify the pain,~
1646 6, 1096| And dipp’d his arrows in Lernaean gore;~
1647 12, 1251| Thus lessen’d in her form, with frightful
1648 6, 1016| Compell’d to drink the deep Lethaean flood,~
1649 11, 820 | One hissing letter in a softer sound,~
1650 6, 457 | The lost Leucaspis in the crowd he knew,~
1651 8, 298 | And bars and levers to his foe oppos’d.~
1652 1, 1031| Sprinkling the first libations on the ground,)~
1653 3, 593 | He gave me license, and rich gifts prepar’d:~
1654 10, 437 | Next, Lichas fell, who, not like others
1655 7, 235 | the monarchs march’d; the lictors bore~
1656 9, 732 | Whom to the Lydian king Licymnia bare,~
1657 6, 474 | flatter’d, nor his answers lied;~
1658 10, 486 | Lifeblood and life rush’d mingled
1659 3, 344 | And lifting up to heav’n his hands and
1660 11, 807 | And call’d the light-foot Opis to her aid,~
1661 9, 972 | wonder feels the weight press lighter on his back.~
1662 5, 1096| And, lighting on thy prow, the form of
1663 4, 122 | If love by likeness might be so beguil’d.~
1664 3, 927 | And widely shun the Lilybaean strand,~
1665 8, 297 | He broke the heavy links, the mountain clos’d,~
1666 8, 552 | Betwixt Sicilia’s coasts and Lipare,~
1667 11, 991 | Liris and Pagasus at once she
1668 8, 669 | And age, and listless limbs unfit for pains,~
1669 8, 473 | view’d the ground of Rome’s litigious hall;~
1670 8, 882 | modest matrons, in soft litters driv’n,~
1671 3, 634 | eyes so sparkled with a lively flame;~
1672 8, 241 | The loaves were serv’d in canisters;
1673 3, 512 | The salvage Locrians here the shores infest;~
1674 7, 686 | To his known lodgings, and his country dame.~
1675 10, 536 | bone distinguished either loin:~
1676 8, 180 | Electra from the loins of Atlas came;~
1677 8, 838 | The foster dam loll’d out her fawning tongue:~
1678 6, 999 | But long-contracted filth ev’n in the soul remains.~
1679 1, 368 | And, with hard labor, Alba Longa build.~
1680 9, 487 | Nor did his eyes less longingly behold~
1681 9, 711 | Shoot thro’ the loopholes, and sharp jav’lins throw.~
1682 4, 931 | she view’d the garments loosely spread,~
1683 12, 563 | He lops the head. The Latian fields
1684 12, 694 | To furnish her loquacious nest with food:~
1685 5, 485 | and helm shall cheer the loser’s grief.”~
1686 4, 420 | Before the love-sick lady heard the news;~
1687 6, 597 | So call’d from lovers that inhabit there.~
1688 8, 269 | His prize, the lowing herds, Alcides drove~
1689 9, 771 | Ilioneus, as bold Lucetius came~
1690 5, 22 | your swelling sails, and luff to wind.”~
1691 2, 756 | The lukewarm blood came rushing thro’
1692 1, 691 | for ward, sustains the lunar shield.~
1693 8, 880 | thro’ the streets the mad Luperci dance,~
1694 2, 776 | Vesta’s temple; there she lurk’d alone;~
1695 5, 139 | With rosy luster of the rising light:~
1696 12, 1047| be the lord, to rule the lusty year:~
1697 11, 749 | He swims luxuriant in the liquid plain,~
1698 7, 601 | Protect the Latians in luxurious ease.~
1699 4, 279 | And wastes in luxury long winter nights,~
1700 10, 783 | On Lycas and Antaeus next he ran,~
1701 3, 20 | Which once the fierce Lycurgus did command,~
1702 10, 209 | death with poison arm’d—in Lydia born,~
1703 9, 1035| At last, tho’ late, by Lynceus he was seen.~
1704 1, 447 | Varied with spots, a lynx’s hide she wore;~
1705 12, 800 | In high Lyrnessus, and in Troy, he held~
1706 2, 828 | s foundation drives his mace,~
1707 2, 25 | With inward arms the dire machine they load,~
1708 7, 821 | O more than madmen! you yourselves shall bear~
1709 10, 466 | wing’d with fate, thro’ Maeon’s buckler flew,~
1710 6, 1088| The Caspian kingdoms and Maeotian lake:~
1711 9, 408 | Magnificent with gold. Lycaon made,~
1712 10, 725 | At Magus next he threw: he stoop’
1713 4, 390 | Thou woman’s property, what mak’st thou here,~
1714 7, 77 | Was blest with no male issue to succeed:~
1715 5, 251 | when you stemm’d the strong Malean flood,~
1716 11, 544 | For this maligner of the general good,~
1717 10, 262 | Proud of his manag’d horse and painted shield.~
1718 11, 1090| Not managing the life he meant to lose.~
1719 1, 195 | Hence! to your lord my royal mandate bear—~
1720 7, 603 | Her mighty mandates, and her words you hear.~
1721 9, 338 | young Ascanius till his manhood owe.”~
1722 8, 867 | High on a rock heroic Manlius stood,~
1723 6, 766 | Enquires into the manner, place, and time.~
1724 8, 110 | With care he chooses, mans, and fits with oars.~
1725 10, 1163| Loth from so sweet a mansion to depart.~
1726 10, 287 | The son of Manto by the Tuscan stream,~
1727 10, 212 | And leaves a rich manure of golden sands.~
1728 4, 834 | thund’ring arm divides the many-twisted cord.~
1729 8, 238 | A maple throne, rais’d higher from
1730 9, 99 | With firs and maples fill’d, a shady wood;~
1731 1, 254 | Then grind with marbles, and prepare to dine.~
1732 7, 865 | their soft limbs in painful marches try,~
1733 7, 71 | His mother; fair Marica was her name.~
1734 3, 188 | And I myself new marriages promote,~
1735 8, 515 | His bones and marrow sudden warmth inspire;~
1736 7, 1032| Umbro the priest the proud Marrubians led,~
1737 4, Arg | AEneas, and her thoughts of marrying him. She prepares a hunting
1738 5, 1079| The marshal’d pow’rs in equal troops
1739 10, 1001| forest mast and fatt’ning marshes fed,~
1740 7, 1039| But vain were Marsian herbs, and magic art,~
1741 1, 585 | and busy concourse of the mart.~
1742 7, 1004| Who till the Massic soil, for wine renown’d,~
1743 10, 245 | A thousand youths brave Massicus obey,~
1744 8, 580 | Your strength and master-skill must now be tried.~
1745 5, 1084| He calls to raise the masts, the sheets display;~
1746 11, 499 | Materials are at hand; a well-grown
1747 9, 267 | Would minister new matter to my fears.~
1748 6, 39 | thence he grav’d the wondrous maze,~
1749 9, 532 | And treads the mazes of his former track.~
1750 6, 915 | streams, that murmur thro’ the meads:~
1751 10, 206 | Amidst the meaner foil of sable jet.~
1752 10, 884 | But, if some secret meaning lies beneath,~
1753 12, 1333| The hero measur’d first, with narrow view,~
1754 10, 1093| He stood, and, measuring first with careful eyes~
1755 6, 899 | searching wits, of more mechanic parts,~
1756 10, 639 | A bull that seems to meditate the war,~
1757 12, 162 | And meditates his absent enemy;~
1758 8, 640 | Thus plung’d in ills, and meditating more—~
1759 9, 427 | A medley of debauch and war, they
1760 6, 651 | Glaucus and Medon, high above the rest,~
1761 3, 905 | By Thapsus and Megara’s winding bay.~
1762 6, 646 | Tydeus he met, with Meleager’s race,~
1763 9, 799 | The heated lead half melted as it flew;~
1764 11, 532 | The man who menaces the gods with arms,~
1765 2, 344 | Nor injur’d Menelaus, nor the fam’d~
1766 8, 605 | Two menial dogs before their master
1767 5, 465 | Who merited the first rewards and fame?~
1768 9, 951 | And Meropes, and the gigantic size~
1769 11, 815 | Her father Metabus, when forc’d away~
1770 9, 251 | Methinks, beneath yon hill, I have
1771 12, 1135| He strove, assum’d Meticus’ form again,~
1772 8, 853 | Near this, the traitor Metius, stretch’d between~
1773 11, 915 | By mettled coursers borne in full career,~
1774 1, 897 | bleating cries, attend their milky dams;~
1775 4, 263 | Millions of opening mouths to Fame
1776 6, 790 | Of mimic thunder, and the glitt’ring
1777 10, 254 | for steel, and unexhausted mines.~
1778 3, 913 | And, mingling here, they roll in the same
1779 10, 265 | With those which Minio’s fields and Pyrgi gave,~
1780 7, 856 | Abhorr’d the wicked ministry of arms.~
1781 6, 582 | Minos, the strict inquisitor,
1782 9, 320 | Snatch we the lucky minute while we may;~
1783 5, 702 | The gods,” said he, “this miracle have wrought,~
1784 5, Arg | rest, had not Jupiter, by a miraculous shower, extinguish’d it.
1785 12, Arg | who wound AEneas. He is miraculously cur’d by Venus, forces Turnus
1786 2, 749 | clotter’d blood and holy mire,~
1787 6, 1214| Mirror of ancient faith in early
1788 3, 456 | Two days we pass’d in mirth, till friendly gales,~
1789 6, 561 | in muddy weeds, upon the miry shore.~
1790 2, 85 | Trembling the miscreant stood, unarm’d and bound;~
1791 3, 335 | famine is your lot for this misdeed,~
1792 10, 1217| For foul misdeeds, were punishments too mild:~
1793 2, 101 | d by Fortune’s pow’r in misery,~
1794 6, 513 | This comfort of thy dire misfortune take:~
1795 4, 149 | the scepter of the world misguide~
1796 6, 702 | my worthy wife our arms mislaid,~
1797 2, Arg | confluence of people, but misses his wife whose ghost afterwards
1798 6, 298 | the sacred oak, the wintry mistletoe,~
1799 4, 722 | Yet the mistrustless Anna could not find~
1800 2, 581 | Nor, Pantheus, thee, thy miter, nor the bands~
1801 9, 784 | His shield thrown by, to mitigate the smart,~
1802 4, 745 | Then mixes baleful juices in the bowl,~
1803 11, 421 | coasts, they make their moan,~
1804 12, 1302| that twelve strong men of modern days~
1805 1, 833 | And thus with manly modesty he spoke:~
1806 9, 111 | For vessels molded by a mortal hand?~
1807 1, 1008| And molds her heart anew, and blots
1808 3, 558 | And mollify with pray’rs her haughty
1809 8, 585 | A flood of molten silver, brass, and gold,~
1810 6, 38 | The monument of their polluted love.~
1811 8, 961 | And hangs the monumental crowns on high.~
1812 12, 1233| Whene’er the moody sire, to wreak his hate~
1813 2, 459 | Dymas and Hypanis by moonlight knew~
1814 3, 847 | And now three moons their sharpen’d horns renew,~
1815 11, 983 | clash with manly force their moony shields;~
1816 4, 300 | Jove! propitious to the Moorish race,~
1817 8, 972 | And Morini, the last of humankind.~
1818 12, 1073| The mortal-temper’d steel deceiv’d his hand:~
1819 11, 1232| field there stood a hilly mound,~
1820 7, 984 | And mountaineers, that from Severus came,~
1821 12, 964 | mounts, and still remains to mow.~
1822 1, 939 | To thee thy much-afflicted mother flies,~
1823 5, 1067| Shall perish, and for multitudes atone.”~
1824 7, 799 | son is sought, and a mix’d mungril brood.~
1825 10, 1302| gift is hateful from his murd’rer’s hand.~
1826 2, 129 | This mov’d the murderer’s hate; and soon ensued~
1827 11, 370 | When Venulus began, the murmuring sound~
1828 7, 347 | On these he mus’d within his thoughtful
1829 6, 908 | Say, happy souls, divine Musaeus, say,~
1830 3, 572 | she resumes no more her museful care,~
1831 7, 969 | Not one who heard their music from afar,~
1832 10, 765 | So made by mutter’d spells; and, from the
1833 12, 334 | And, while he mutters undistinguish’d pray’rs,~
1834 7, 980 | Mutuscans from their olive-bearing
1835 9, 163 | Which myriads of our martial men surround.~
1836 3, 33 | Sharp myrtles on the sides, and cornels
1837 6, Arg | instructs him in those sublime mysteries of the soul of the world,
1838 9, 263 | Nor of the heav’n-born hero I attend.~
1839 9, 787 | And pierc’d his hand, and nail’d it to his side,~
1840 9, 488 | The girdle-belt, with nails of burnish’d gold.~
1841 12, 215 | Now made the Nais of the neighb’ring flood.~
1842 12, 620 | With juice of med’c’nal herbs prepar’d to bathe
1843 9, 999 | To whom, with count’nance calm, and soul sedate,~
1844 7, 720 | fountains, and sulphureous Nar,~
1845 5, 922 | Then Nautes, old and wise, to whom alone~
1846 1, 309 | Earth, air, and shores, and navigable seas,~
1847 3, 171 | By Naxos, fam’d for vintage, make
1848 12, 1162| Nay more, thy dictate, durst
1849 3, 280 | more fierce offended Heav’n ne’er sent~
1850 10, 1069| Slain by Nealces’ hand, well-skill’d to throw~
1851 1, 922 | Her orient necklace, and the crown she wore;~
1852 1, 1030| goblet then she took, with nectar crown’d~
1853 11, 1314| approaching horses proudly neigh.~
1854 7, Arg | and many others of the neighboring princes; whose forces, and
1855 11, 751 | He neighs, he snorts, he bears his
1856 2, 569 | Then Nereus strikes the deep; the billows
1857 3, 352 | And next by rocky Neritos we steer:~
1858 5, 488 | His nervous arms the weighty gauntlet
1859 12, 694 | To furnish her loquacious nest with food:~
1860 8, 310 | Here built their nests, and hither wing’d their
1861 7, 212 | His new-elected seat, and draws the lines.~
1862 5, 1010| A lamb new-fallen to the stormy seas;~
1863 1, 427 | Possess’d the new-found region, was unknown.~
1864 6, 900 | Who grac’d their age with new-invented arts:~
1865 10, 430 | The clowns new-rais’d and raw, and soon prevail’
1866 10, 550 | The nice distinction, and their fate
1867 8, 945 | Just opposite, sad Nilus opens wide~
1868 2, 278 | Their nimble tongues they brandish’d
1869 9 | THE NINTH BOOK~
1870 10, 803 | Against Niphaeus, whom four coursers drew.~
1871 5, 954 | chosen youth, and those who nobly dare,~
1872 8, 312 | And nodded to the left. The hero stood~
1873 6, 1051| Nomentum, Bola, with Pometia, found;~
1874 12, 881 | Then round a beam a running noose she tied,~
1875 3, 902 | from Pelorus’ point, the North arose,~
1876 12, 133 | Nor northern winds in fleetness match’
1877 6, 669 | Spoil’d of his nose, and shorten’d of his ears.~
1878 4, 671 | heard, when with a boding note~
1879 8, 277 | The tracks averse a lying notice gave,~
1880 10, 786 | Camers the yellow-lock’d, and Numa strong;~
1881 7, 1089| And those who near Numician streams reside.~
1882 8, 965 | Carians, and th’ ungirt Numidian race;~
1883 4, 57 | And fierce Numidians there your frontiers bound;~
1884 7, 1046| And nurs’d his youth along the marshy
1885 7, 1027| the mountain troops that Nursia sent.~
1886 7, 991 | And the cold Nursians come to close the rear,~
1887 6, 805 | From heav’n, his nursing from the foodful earth.~
1888 6, 444 | Attests in oaths, and fears to violate.~
1889 9, 144 | When, lo! th’ obedient ships their haulsers break;~
1890 8, 413 | New objects viewing still, with new
1891 8, 723 | And Trojan youth the same oblations bring.~
1892 6, 175 | Oblige the father, and protect
1893 10, 1103| Took a new bent obliquely, and betwixt~
1894 6, 968 | In Lethe’s lake they long oblivion taste,~
1895 12, 882 | And, fasten’d by the neck, obscenely died.~
1896 10, 80 | Obscurely let him rest; his right
1897 2, 79 | Fix’d on his aim, and obstinately bent~
1898 10, 126 | And, for a man, obtend an empty cloud.~
1899 11, 151 | Obtest his clemency, and from the
1900 10, 285 | Ocnus was next, who led his native
1901 12, 617 | And od’rous panacee. Unseen she
1902 8, 884 | And odorous gums in their chaste hands
1903 11, 72 | Rich odors on his loaded altars burn,~
1904 7, 1014| Nor OEbalus, shalt thou be left unsung,~
1905 8, 386 | Th’ OEchalian walls, and Trojan, overthrew.~
1906 1, 62 | She, for the fault of one offending foe,~
1907 10, 129 | crime—the Queen of Heav’n offends,~
1908 11, 797 | The top is level, an offensive seat~
1909 4, 188 | The Tyrian peers and officers of state~
1910 2, 849 | stumps are pierc’d with oft-repeated wounds:~
1911 6, 315 | And fragrant oils the stiffen’d limbs anoint.~
1912 6, 363 | Which, ointed thus, the raging flame devours.~
1913 7, 980 | Mutuscans from their olive-bearing town,~
1914 7, 1034| And peaceful olives crown’d his hoary head.~
1915 6, 1158| Who can omit the Gracchi? who declare~
1916 11, 394 | Omitting those who were in battle
1917 3, 890 | And one-eye’d glance, that vainly threaten’
1918 9, 190 | Our onset shall be made in open light.~
1919 12, 747 | And sad Onythes, added to the rest,~
1920 11, 879 | But since, opposing Heav’n’s decree, she goes~
1921 11, 591 | But let the potent orator declaim,~
1922 12, 1076| now forthright, and now in orbits wheel’d;~
1923 8, 589 | Sev’n orbs within a spacious round
1924 3, 283 | Foul paunches, and with ordure still unclean;~
1925 3, 306 | And mix their loathsome ordures with their meat.~
1926 6, 125 | Usurps her organs and inspires her soul.~
1927 1, 922 | Her orient necklace, and the crown
1928 1, 1042| Th’ original of men and beasts; and whence~
1929 1, 597 | For ornaments of scenes, and future view.~
1930 11, 1003| Young Ornithus bestrode a hunter steed,~
1931 12, 313 | An orphan now, cut from the mother
1932 11, 330 | Orphans their sires, and sires lament
1933 6, 178 | If Orpheus, arm’d with his enchanting
1934 10, 1054| Orses the strong to greater strength
1935 3, 909 | an isle once call’d th’ Ortygian land.~
1936 9, 778 | Brave Caeneus laid Ortygius on the plain;~
1937 12, 130 | The sires of these Orythia sent from far,~
1938 7, 1008| Cales’ and Osca’s old inhabitants,~
1939 10, 923 | Which from old Clusium King Osinius bore:~
1940 12, 674 | Osiris is by strong Thymbraeus
1941 7, 121 | frighted with this dire ostent,~
1942 11, 399 | Outcasts, abandon’d by the care of
1943 5, 288 | Mnestheus bears with Gyas, and outflies:~
1944 10, 38 | This endless outrage shall they still sustain?~
1945 4, 521 | Nor longer these outrageous threats forebore:~
1946 4, 224 | vale, and these and those outrides.~
1947 1, 292 | His outward smiles conceal’d his inward
1948 9, 265 | And think it over-sold to purchase fame.”~
1949 12, 1024| The nations, overaw’d, surcease the fight;~
1950 5, 228 | Then hoisted up, and overboard he threw:~
1951 1, 164 | stem to stern by waves was overborne:~
1952 9, 584 | Whose heavy head is overcharg’d with rain.~
1953 11, 590 | yet with blood our ditches overflow:~
1954 10, 1286| lord’s incumber’d shoulder overlaid.~
1955 7, 663 | Which overlooks the vale with wide command;~
1956 10, 953 | Here, overmatch’d in fight, in heaps they
1957 7, 419 | When these they overpass, and those they shun?~
1958 9, 926 | And, overpress’d with nature’s heavy load,~
1959 1, Arg | sail for Italy, but are overtaken by a dreadful storm, which
1960 8, 386 | OEchalian walls, and Trojan, overthrew.~
1961 10, 1027| And first unhappy Acron overthrows:~
1962 1, 702 | The choir of nymphs, and overtops their heads:~
1963 9, 1096| now faint, the Trojans overwhelm;~
1964 6, 699 | With watching overworn, with cares oppress’d,~
1965 1, 837 | A prince that owes his life to you alone.~
1966 11, 276 | Is owing to the living and the dead.~
1967 4, 672 | The solitary screech owl strains her throat,~
1968 8, 309 | Owls, ravens, all ill omens of
1969 10, 552 | Dismember’d, sought its owner on the strand:~
1970 5, 396 | And owning old Acestes for their head;~
1971 12, 878 | And owns the dire effects of her
1972 7, 667 | The Fury fires the pack; they snuff, they vent,~
1973 10, 211 | Where proud Pactolus floats the fruitful lands,~
1974 1, 336 | At length he founded Padua’s happy seat,~
1975 9, 924 | Thus two tall oaks, that Padus’ banks adorn,~
1976 10, 1040| The fields around with Io Paean! ring;~
1977 11, 991 | Liris and Pagasus at once she slew:~
1978 2, 104 | Of Palamedes, not unknown to fame,~
1979 4, 115 | they part, when Phoebe’s paler light~
1980 9, 794 | Where the fat altars of Palicus flame,~
1981 11, 718 | the stones, or raise the palisade.~
1982 11, 140 | To Pallantean tow’rs direct their course,~
1983 8, 72 | Their town the founder Pallanteum calls,~
1984 7, 908 | The Latian plains, with palms and laurels crown’d.~
1985 3, 926 | pass’d Selinus, and the palmy land,~
1986 8, 454 | Where Pan below the rock had rites
1987 12, 617 | And od’rous panacee. Unseen she stands,~
1988 9, 914 | Pand’rus and Bitias, thunderbolts
1989 5, 313 | With virgin Panopea, heard his vow;~
1990 5, 394 | Swift Helymus, and lovely Panopes:~
1991 3, 903 | drove us back where swift Pantagias flows.~
1992 9, 332 | Panted and paus’d; and thus again
1993 8, 604 | er his shoulder throws a panther’s hide.~
1994 11, 1175| Till in her pap the winged weapon stood~
1995 5, 991 | A rising temple to the Paphian queen.~
1996 1, 575 | To visit Paphos and her native clime;~
1997 3, 193 | Parch’d was the grass, and blighted
1998 3, 173 | Of Paros’ isle, with marble quarries
1999 3, 523 | When, parted hence, the wind, that ready
2000 10, 1055| He, with Parthenius, were by Rapo kill’d.~
2001 12, 1240| the swift arrow from the Parthian bow,~
2002 7, 838 | Or from the boasting Parthians would regain~
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