Eclogue

 1    I|      from my sweet fields,~And home’s familiar bounds, even
 2    I|        now depart.~Exiled from home am I; while, Tityrus, you~
 3    I|    with laden hands returned I home.~Meliboeus.~I used to wonder,
 4    1|        went to call his cattle home~On Attic Aracynthus. Nor
 5    1|        in the rough fields our home,~Shoot down the stags, or
 6    1|      have made the woods their home.~Let Pallas keep the towers
 7    1|     longing. See, the ox comes home~With plough up-tilted, and
 8  III|     flock I’ll venture, for at home~I have a father and a step-dame
 9   IV|       the she-goats then bring home~Their udders swollen with
10   VI|       anguish o’er her ancient home?~All that, of old, Eurotas,
11  VII|     Phyllis or Alcippe left at home~Had I, to shelter my new-weaned
12  VII|  out-lasted! Fie for shame!~Go home, my cattle, from your grazing
13 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Songs can the very moon
14 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~These triple threads of
15 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Now, Amaryllis, ply in
16 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~As by the kindling of the
17 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~As when some heifer, seeking
18 VIII| gathering night that calls her home -~As pines that heifer,
19 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~These relics once, dear
20 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~These herbs of bane to
21 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Take ashes, Amaryllis,
22 VIII|         my songs, draw Daphnis home.~Look, look I the very embers
23    X|     Alone without me, and from home afar,~Look’st upon Alpine