Eclogue

1    I|   my beard~‘Gan whiter fall beneath the barber’s blade -~Cast
2    I|      While the leaf-dresser beneath some tall rock~Uplifts his
3    V|     Olympus’ gate,~And sees beneath his feet the clouds and
4  VII|    CORYDON, THYRSIS~Daphnis beneath a rustling ilex-tree~Had
5  VII|    hour to spare,~Rest here beneath the shade. Hither the steers~
6    X|   for Gallus? So, when thou~Beneath Sicanian billows glidest
7    X| wept;~For him, outstretched beneath a lonely rock,~Wept pine-clad