Eclogue

1    I|   sadly, and for whom~You left the apples hanging on the
2    V|    self,~And even Apollo, left the country lone.~Where
3   VI|  fountain by his comrades left~The mariners cried on Hylas
4  VII| do?~No Phyllis or Alcippe left at home~Had I, to shelter
5 VIII|   of himself,~The traitor left me, which, O earth, to thee~
6   IX|  Warned by a raven on the left, cut short~The rising feud,