Eclogue

1    I|     old man, who ‘mid familiar streams~And hallowed springs, will
2    V|      bear them witness, and ye streams -~When she, his mother,
3    V|        Daphnis, to the cooling streams were none~That drove the
4    V| mountain-heights, and fish the streams,~While bees on thyme and
5    V|        wave-smitten beach,~Nor streams that race adown their bouldered
6 VIII|    awe-struck, and the flowing streams,~Unwonted loiterers, stayed
7   IX|  Spring, here earth~Beside the streams pours forth a thousand flowers;~
8    X|       tears is sated than with streams the grass,~Bees with the