Questions

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chapter-008	Our host expelld, what farther force can stay The victor troops from universal sway?
chapter-007	Breathless and tird, is all my fury spent?
chapter-007	Could they not fall unpitied on the plain, But slain revive, and, taken, scape again?
chapter-007	If native powr prevail not, shall I doubt To seek for needful succour from without?
chapter-007	Or does my glutted spleen at length relent?
chapter-007	What have my Scyllas and my Syrtes done, When these they overpass, and those they shun?
chapter-007	Win, for a Trojan head to wear the prize, Usurp thy crown, enjoy thy victories?
chapter-005	He said, and falling is to rise by you, What prize may Nisus from your bounty claim, Who merited the first rewards and fame?
chapter-005	Now cast by fortune on this kindred land, What should our rest and rising walls withstand, Or hinder here to fix our banishd band?
chapter-005	Shall I believe the Siren South again, And, oft betrayd, not know the monster main?
chapter-005	Then thus the mighty Ruler of the Main: What may not Venus hope from Neptunes reign?
chapter-005	What fury seizd my friend?
chapter-005	Where is our Eryx now, the boasted name, The god who taught your thundring arm the game?
chapter-005	Where now your baffled honour?
chapter-005	Where the spoil That filld your house, and fame that filld our isle?
chapter-005	Whither so fast?
chapter-005	the filial duty cried; And why, ah why, the wishd embrace denied?
chapter-011	But why, unhappy man, dost thou detain These troops, to view the tears thou sheddst in vain?
chapter-011	I beaten from the field?
chapter-011	I forcd away?
chapter-011	Or young Achilles, by his rival slain?
chapter-011	Tis a destructive war?
chapter-011	What panic fear has seizd your souls?
chapter-011	What right hast thou to rule the Latian state, And send us out to meet our certain fate?
chapter-011	What use of weapons which you dare not wield?
chapter-011	Who foremost, and who last, heroic maid, On the cold earth were by thy courage laid?
chapter-011	Who, but so known a dastard, dares to say?
chapter-011	Why should I name Idomeneus, in vain Restord to scepters, and expelld again?
chapter-003	But you, what fates have landed on our coast?
chapter-003	By what strange blessing are you now restord?
chapter-003	Does young Ascanius life and health enjoy, Savd from the ruins of unhappy Troy?
chapter-003	O tell me how his mothers loss he bears, What hopes are promisd from his blooming years, How much of Hector in his face appears?
chapter-003	Still are you Hectors?
chapter-003	What bands of faith can impious lucre hold?
chapter-003	What gods have sent you, or what storms have tossd?
chapter-003	What have you sufferd since you lost your lord?
chapter-003	Where shall we fix?
chapter-003	Whom shall we follow, and what fate attend?
chapter-003	not contented with our oxen slain, Dare you with Heavn an impious war maintain, And drive the Harpies from their native reign?
chapter-003	or is Hector fled, And his remembrance lost in Pyrrhus bed?
chapter-003	she said, Or if a ghost, then where is Hectors shade?
chapter-003	where shall our labours end?
chapter-006	And doubt we yet thro dangers to pursue The paths of honour, and a crown in view?
chapter-006	But what s the man, who from afar appears?
chapter-006	He saw, and, wondring, askd his airy guide, What and of whence was he, who pressd the heros side: His son, or one of his illustrious name?
chapter-006	Is this th unerring powr?
chapter-006	Scarce had he said, the prophetess began: What hopes delude thee, miserable man?
chapter-006	Swiftly she turnd, and, foaming as she spoke: Why this delay?
chapter-006	Then thus the prince: What envious powr, O friend, Brought your lovd life to this disastrous end?
chapter-006	Thinkst thou, thus unintombd, to cross the floods, To view the Furies and infernal gods, And visit, without leave, the dark abodes?
chapter-006	What heart could wish, what hand inflict, this dire disgrace?
chapter-006	What length of lands, what oceans have you passd; What storms sustaind, and on what shores been cast?
chapter-006	What need I more?
chapter-006	Who can omit the Gracchi?
chapter-006	Who can see Without esteem for virtuous poverty, Severe Fabricius, or can cease t admire The plowman consul in his coarse attire?
chapter-006	the cause?
chapter-006	who declare The Scipios worth, those thunderbolts of war, The double bane of Carthage?
chapter-012	Can we, before the face of heavn, confess Our courage colder, or our numbers less?
chapter-012	Did he for this exempt my life from fate?
chapter-012	For to what powr can Turnus have recourse, Or how resist his fates prevailing force?
chapter-012	For what, without thy knowledge and avow, Nay more, thy dictate, durst Juturna do?
chapter-012	How curse the cause which hastend to his end The daughters lover and the fathers friend?
chapter-012	If Turnus death a lasting peace can give, Why should I not procure it whilst you live?
chapter-012	Is death so hard to bear?
chapter-012	Is it becoming of the due respect And awful honour of a god elect, A wound unworthy of our state to feel, Patient of human hands and earthly steel?
chapter-012	Now stern Aeneas his weighty spear Against his foe, and thus upbraids his fear: What farther subterfuge can Turnus find?
chapter-012	Or seems it just, the sister should restore A second sword, when one was lost before, And arm a conquerd wretch against his conqueror?
chapter-012	Should I to doubtful arms your youth betray, What would my kinsmen, the Rutulians, say?
chapter-012	Then, shall I see Laurentum in a flame, Which only wanted, to complete my shame?
chapter-012	Twice have our foes been vanquishd on the plain: Then shall I wait till Turnus will be slain?
chapter-012	What doleful clamours from the town arise?
chapter-012	What empty hopes are harbourd in his mind?
chapter-012	What farther hopes are left thee to pursue?
chapter-012	What more attempts for Turnus can be made, That thus thou lingrest in this lonely shade?
chapter-012	Who sent you down from heavn, involvd in air, Your share of mortal sorrows to sustain, And see your brother bleeding on the plain?
chapter-012	Why put I not an end to this debate, Still unresolvd, and still a slave to fate?
chapter-012	contend In arms with that inexorable fiend?
chapter-012	said he, what mean these dismal cries?
chapter-012	she cries, in this unequal strife What can thy sister more to save thy life?
chapter-001	And is it thus that Jove his plighted faith regards?
chapter-001	Are these our scepters?
chapter-001	Are you the great Aeneas, known to fame, Who from celestial seed your lineage claim?
chapter-001	But whence are you?
chapter-001	Can heavnly minds such high resentment show, Or exercise their spite in human woe?
chapter-001	Could angry Pallas, with revengeful spleen, The Grecian navy burn, and drown the men?
chapter-001	How is your doom reversd, which easd my care When Troy was ruind in that cruel war?
chapter-001	Is it for you to ravage seas and land, Unauthorizd by my supreme command?
chapter-001	The same Aeneas whom fair Venus bore To famd Anchises on th Idaean shore?
chapter-001	Then fates to fates I could oppose; but now, When Fortune still pursues her former blow, What can I hope?
chapter-001	To raise such mountains on the troubled main?
chapter-001	What end of labours has your will decreed?
chapter-001	What greater ills hereafter can you bear?
chapter-001	What more can you desire, your welcome sure, Your fleet in safety, and your friends secure?
chapter-001	What nations now to Junos powr will pray, Or offrings on my slighted altars lay?
chapter-001	What seek you, strangers, on our Libyan earth?
chapter-001	What worse can still succeed?
chapter-001	Who has not heard the story of your woes, The name and fortune of your native place, The fame and valour of the Phrygian race?
chapter-001	from whence This bold attempt, this rebel insolence?
chapter-001	have you lately seen, she said, One of my sisters, like myself arrayd, Who crossd the lawn, or in the forest strayd?
chapter-001	is vanishd Troys offence?
chapter-001	must I yield?
chapter-001	said she, And must the Trojans reign in Italy?
chapter-001	these our due rewards?
chapter-001	what country claims your birth?
chapter-001	whither do you fly?
chapter-001	whose awful hand Disperses thunder on the seas and land, Disposing all with absolute command; How could my pious son thy powr incense?
chapter-002	After so many funrals of thy own Art thou restord to thy declining town?
chapter-002	And are Ulysses arts no better known?
chapter-002	But say, what wounds are these?
chapter-002	But truly tell, was it for force or guile, Or some religious end, you raisd the pile?
chapter-002	Can I, without so dear a father, live?
chapter-002	Did you, for this, unhappy me convey Thro foes and fires, to see my house a prey?
chapter-002	Do we behold thee, wearied as we are With length of labours, and with toils of war?
chapter-002	For this the Phrygian fields and Xanthian flood Were swelld with bodies, and were drunk with blood?
chapter-002	For what has she these Grecian arms bestowd, But their destruction, and the Trojans good?
chapter-002	From whence, said he, my friends, this long delay?
chapter-002	Shall I my father, wife, and son behold, Weltring in blood, each others arms infold?
chapter-002	The Queen, when she beheld her trembling lord, And hanging by his side a heavy sword, What rage, she cried, has seizd my husbands mind?
chapter-002	Think you the Grecians from your coasts are gone?
chapter-002	Urgd by despair, again I go to try The fate of arms, resolvd in fight to die: What hope remains, but what my death must give?
chapter-002	What arms are these, and to what use designd?
chapter-002	What eyes can weep the sorrows and affright?
chapter-002	What fate a wretched fugitive attends, Scornd by my foes, abandond by my friends?
chapter-002	What hope, O Pantheus?
chapter-002	What more than madness has possessd your brains?
chapter-002	What new disgrace Deforms the manly features of thy face?
chapter-002	What tongue can tell the slaughter of that night?
chapter-002	Where make a stand?
chapter-002	Why this unmanly rage?
chapter-002	You term it prudence, what I baseness call: Could such a word from such a parent fall?
chapter-002	and what may yet be done?
chapter-002	from whence Art thou so late returnd for our defence?
chapter-002	what earth remains, what sea Is open to receive unhappy me?
chapter-002	what fury reigns?
chapter-002	whither can we run?
chapter-009	Am I unworthy, Nisus, to be joind?
chapter-009	And couldst thou leave me, cruel, thus alone?
chapter-009	And whither bent?
chapter-009	From whence, to whom, and on what errand sent?
chapter-009	Is there, he said, in arms, who bravely dare His leaders honour and his danger share?
chapter-009	Mnestheus cried, Where can you hope your coward heads to hide?
chapter-009	Or desperate should he rush and lose his life, With odds oppressd, in such unequal strife?
chapter-009	Or what way take?
chapter-009	Shall bold Aeneas ride, Of safety certain, on th uncertain tide?
chapter-009	Shall such affronts as these alone inflame The Grecian brothers, and the Grecian name?
chapter-009	Shall then a single sword such slaughter boast, And pass unpunishd from a numrous host?
chapter-009	Then Nisus thus: Or do the gods inspire This warmth, or make we gods of our desire?
chapter-009	Then to his fellows thus aloud he calls: What rolling clouds, my friends, approach the walls?
chapter-009	Thinkst thou I can my share of glory yield, Or send thee unassisted to the field?
chapter-009	Thus treat you war?
chapter-009	Was t not enough, that, punishd for the crime, They fell; but will they fall a second time?
chapter-009	Wast on this face my famishd eyes I fed?
chapter-009	What gods, what madness, hither steerd your course?
chapter-009	What powr, O Muses, could avert the flame Which threatend, in the fleet, the Trojan name?
chapter-009	What should he next attempt?
chapter-009	What then is fate?
chapter-009	Where shall I find his corpse?
chapter-009	he cried, where have I left behind Th unhappy youth?
chapter-009	said the chief, tho fleeter than the wind, Couldst thou presume to scape, when I pursue?
chapter-009	thus our alliance force?
chapter-009	what arms employ, What fruitless force, to free the captive boy?
chapter-009	what earth sustains His trunk dismemberd, and his cold remains?
chapter-009	where beyond these rampires can you run?
chapter-009	where shall I hope to find?
chapter-009	why thus in arms?
chapter-010	And am I then preservd, and art thou lost?
chapter-010	Did I or Iris give this mad advice, Or made the fool himself the fatal choice?
chapter-010	Did I with fire the Trojan town deface, Or hinder from return your exild race?
chapter-010	Did god or man your favrite son advise, With war unhopd the Latians to surprise?
chapter-010	How lofty Turnus vaunts amidst his train, In shining arms, triumphant on the plain?
chapter-010	How, and with what reproach, shall I return?
chapter-010	If I survive, will Troy the less prevail?
chapter-010	Of Iris sent, with Bacchanalian heat T inspire the matrons, and destroy the fleet?
chapter-010	Seest thou the proud Rutulians, how they dare In fields, unpunishd, and insult my care?
chapter-010	Shall Troy renewd be forcd and fird again?
chapter-010	Shall ever I behold the Latian plain, Or see Laurentums lofty towrs again?
chapter-010	She spoke for all the choir, and thus began With pleasing words to warn th unknowing man: Sleeps our lovd lord?
chapter-010	Think on whose faith th adultrous youth relied; Who promisd, who procurd, the Spartan bride?
chapter-010	This endless outrage shall they still sustain?
chapter-010	Was I the cause of mischief, or the man Whose lawless lust the fatal war began?
chapter-010	What fear or hope on either part divides Our heavns, and arms our powers on diffrent sides?
chapter-010	What should I tell of tempests on the main, Of Aeolus usurping Neptunes reign?
chapter-010	When have I urgd him meanly to demand The Tuscan aid, and arm a quiet land?
chapter-010	Whence am I forcd, and whether am I borne?
chapter-010	Whether, O coward?
chapter-010	Why do you then these needless arms prepare, And thus provoke a people prone to war?
chapter-010	Why this protracted war, when my commands Pronouncd a peace, and gave the Latian lands?
chapter-010	could this frail being give, That I have been so covetous to live?
chapter-010	he cried, for what offence have I Deservd to bear this endless infamy?
chapter-010	what praises can be paid To love so great, to such transcendent store Of early worth, and sure presage of more?
chapter-010	whether would you run?
chapter-004	All- powrful Jove, Who sways the world below and heavn above, Has sent me down with this severe command: What means thy lingring in the Libyan land?
chapter-004	And shall th ungrateful traitor go, she said, My land forsaken, and my love betrayd?
chapter-004	Become a suppliant to Hyarbas pride, And take my turn, to court and be denied?
chapter-004	Did he once look, or lent a listning ear, Sighd when I sobbd, or shed one kindly tear?
chapter-004	Didst thou in death pretend To scorn thy sister, or delude thy friend?
chapter-004	Do thy broad hands the forky lightnings lance?
chapter-004	Events are doubtful, which on battles wait: Yet where s the doubt, to souls secure of fate?
chapter-004	Himself I refugd, and his train relievd; Tis true; but am I sure to be receivd?
chapter-004	Must I attend Pygmalions cruelty, Or till Hyarba shall in triumph lead A queen that proudly scornd his profferd bed?
chapter-004	Nor am I ignorant, you both suspect This rising city, which my hands erect: But shall celestial discord never cease?
chapter-004	Nor plighted vows, nor dearer bands of love?
chapter-004	Of mans injustice why should I complain?
chapter-004	Or is the death of a despairing queen Not worth preventing, tho too well foreseen?
chapter-004	Or will the Trojan and the Tyrian line In lasting leagues and sure succession join?
chapter-004	Shall I with this ungrateful Trojan go, Forsake an empire, and attend a foe?
chapter-004	Shall we not arm?
chapter-004	Then kissd the couch; and, Must I die, she said, And unrevengd?
chapter-004	Then thus she said within her secret mind: What shall I do?
chapter-004	Then, shall I seek alone the churlish crew, Or with my fleet their flying sails pursue?
chapter-004	Thine are the bolts, or the blind work of chance?
chapter-004	Think you these tears, this pompous train of woe, Are known or valued by the ghosts below?
chapter-004	Was all that pomp of woe for this prepard; These fires, this funral pile, these altars reard?
chapter-004	Was all this train of plots contrivd, said she, All only to deceive unhappy me?
chapter-004	What force have I but those whom scarce before I drew reluctant from their native shore?
chapter-004	What have I left?
chapter-004	What have I said?
chapter-004	What should he say?
chapter-004	When first possessd with this unwelcome news Whom did he not of men and gods accuse?
chapter-004	Which is the worst?
chapter-004	Who knows what hazards thy delay may bring?
chapter-004	Whom have I now to trust, ungrateful guest?
chapter-004	Why should I fawn?
chapter-004	Will they again embark at my desire, Once more sustain the seas, and quit their second Tyre?
chapter-004	am I the foe you shun?
chapter-004	could you hope to fly, And undiscoverd scape a lovers eye?
chapter-004	not rush from evry street, To follow, sink, and burn his perjurd fleet?
chapter-004	or do we fear in vain Thy boasted thunder, and thy thoughtless reign?
chapter-004	or how should he begin?
chapter-004	or whither can I fly?
chapter-004	remains to steer between Th offended lover and the powrful queen?
chapter-004	what have I worse to fear?
chapter-004	what succour can I find?
chapter-004	where am I?
chapter-000	After so many funrals of thy own Art thou restord to thy declining town?
chapter-000	All- powrful Jove, Who sways the world below and heavn above, Has sent me down with this severe command: What means thy lingring in the Libyan land?
chapter-000	Am I unworthy, Nisus, to be joind?
chapter-000	And am I then preservd, and art thou lost?
chapter-000	And are Ulysses arts no better known?
chapter-000	And couldst thou leave me, cruel, thus alone?
chapter-000	And doubt we yet thro dangers to pursue The paths of honour, and a crown in view?
chapter-000	And is it thus that Jove his plighted faith regards?
chapter-000	And shall th ungrateful traitor go, she said, My land forsaken, and my love betrayd?
chapter-000	And whither bent?
chapter-000	Are these our scepters?
chapter-000	Are you the great Aeneas, known to fame, Who from celestial seed your lineage claim?
chapter-000	Become a suppliant to Hyarbas pride, And take my turn, to court and be denied?
chapter-000	Breathless and tird, is all my fury spent?
chapter-000	But say, what wounds are these?
chapter-000	But truly tell, was it for force or guile, Or some religious end, you raisd the pile?
chapter-000	But what s the man, who from afar appears?
chapter-000	But whence are you?
chapter-000	But why, unhappy man, dost thou detain These troops, to view the tears thou sheddst in vain?
chapter-000	But you, what fates have landed on our coast?
chapter-000	By what strange blessing are you now restord?
chapter-000	Can I, without so dear a father, live?
chapter-000	Can heavnly minds such high resentment show, Or exercise their spite in human woe?
chapter-000	Can we, before the face of heavn, confess Our courage colder, or our numbers less?
chapter-000	Could angry Pallas, with revengeful spleen, The Grecian navy burn, and drown the men?
chapter-000	Could they not fall unpitied on the plain, But slain revive, and, taken, scape again?
chapter-000	Did I or Iris give this mad advice, Or made the fool himself the fatal choice?
chapter-000	Did I with fire the Trojan town deface, Or hinder from return your exild race?
chapter-000	Did god or man your favrite son advise, With war unhopd the Latians to surprise?
chapter-000	Did he for this exempt my life from fate?
chapter-000	Did he once look, or lent a listning ear, Sighd when I sobbd, or shed one kindly tear?
chapter-000	Did you, for this, unhappy me convey Thro foes and fires, to see my house a prey?
chapter-000	Didst thou in death pretend To scorn thy sister, or delude thy friend?
chapter-000	Do thy broad hands the forky lightnings lance?
chapter-000	Do we behold thee, wearied as we are With length of labours, and with toils of war?
chapter-000	Does young Ascanius life and health enjoy, Savd from the ruins of unhappy Troy?
chapter-000	Events are doubtful, which on battles wait: Yet where s the doubt, to souls secure of fate?
chapter-000	For this the Phrygian fields and Xanthian flood Were swelld with bodies, and were drunk with blood?
chapter-000	For to what powr can Turnus have recourse, Or how resist his fates prevailing force?
chapter-000	For what has she these Grecian arms bestowd, But their destruction, and the Trojans good?
chapter-000	For what, without thy knowledge and avow, Nay more, thy dictate, durst Juturna do?
chapter-000	From whence, said he, my friends, this long delay?
chapter-000	From whence, to whom, and on what errand sent?
chapter-000	He said, and falling is to rise by you, What prize may Nisus from your bounty claim, Who merited the first rewards and fame?
chapter-000	He saw, and, wondring, askd his airy guide, What and of whence was he, who pressd the heros side: His son, or one of his illustrious name?
chapter-000	Himself I refugd, and his train relievd; Tis true; but am I sure to be receivd?
chapter-000	How curse the cause which hastend to his end The daughters lover and the fathers friend?
chapter-000	How is your doom reversd, which easd my care When Troy was ruind in that cruel war?
chapter-000	How lofty Turnus vaunts amidst his train, In shining arms, triumphant on the plain?
chapter-000	How, and with what reproach, shall I return?
chapter-000	I beaten from the field?
chapter-000	I forcd away?
chapter-000	If I survive, will Troy the less prevail?
chapter-000	If Turnus death a lasting peace can give, Why should I not procure it whilst you live?
chapter-000	If native powr prevail not, shall I doubt To seek for needful succour from without?
chapter-000	Is death so hard to bear?
chapter-000	Is it becoming of the due respect And awful honour of a god elect, A wound unworthy of our state to feel, Patient of human hands and earthly steel?
chapter-000	Is it for you to ravage seas and land, Unauthorizd by my supreme command?
chapter-000	Is there, he said, in arms, who bravely dare His leaders honour and his danger share?
chapter-000	Is this th unerring powr?
chapter-000	Mnestheus cried, Where can you hope your coward heads to hide?
chapter-000	Must I attend Pygmalions cruelty, Or till Hyarba shall in triumph lead A queen that proudly scornd his profferd bed?
chapter-000	Nor am I ignorant, you both suspect This rising city, which my hands erect: But shall celestial discord never cease?
chapter-000	Nor plighted vows, nor dearer bands of love?
chapter-000	Now cast by fortune on this kindred land, What should our rest and rising walls withstand, Or hinder here to fix our banishd band?
chapter-000	Now stern Aeneas his weighty spear Against his foe, and thus upbraids his fear: What farther subterfuge can Turnus find?
chapter-000	O tell me how his mothers loss he bears, What hopes are promisd from his blooming years, How much of Hector in his face appears?
chapter-000	Of Iris sent, with Bacchanalian heat T inspire the matrons, and destroy the fleet?
chapter-000	Of mans injustice why should I complain?
chapter-000	Or desperate should he rush and lose his life, With odds oppressd, in such unequal strife?
chapter-000	Or does my glutted spleen at length relent?
chapter-000	Or is the death of a despairing queen Not worth preventing, tho too well foreseen?
chapter-000	Or seems it just, the sister should restore A second sword, when one was lost before, And arm a conquerd wretch against his conqueror?
chapter-000	Or what way take?
chapter-000	Or will the Trojan and the Tyrian line In lasting leagues and sure succession join?
chapter-000	Or young Achilles, by his rival slain?
chapter-000	Our host expelld, what farther force can stay The victor troops from universal sway?
chapter-000	Scarce had he said, the prophetess began: What hopes delude thee, miserable man?
chapter-000	Seest thou the proud Rutulians, how they dare In fields, unpunishd, and insult my care?
chapter-000	Shall I believe the Siren South again, And, oft betrayd, not know the monster main?
chapter-000	Shall I my father, wife, and son behold, Weltring in blood, each others arms infold?
chapter-000	Shall I with this ungrateful Trojan go, Forsake an empire, and attend a foe?
chapter-000	Shall Troy renewd be forcd and fird again?
chapter-000	Shall bold Aeneas ride, Of safety certain, on th uncertain tide?
chapter-000	Shall ever I behold the Latian plain, Or see Laurentums lofty towrs again?
chapter-000	Shall such affronts as these alone inflame The Grecian brothers, and the Grecian name?
chapter-000	Shall then a single sword such slaughter boast, And pass unpunishd from a numrous host?
chapter-000	Shall we not arm?
chapter-000	She spoke for all the choir, and thus began With pleasing words to warn th unknowing man: Sleeps our lovd lord?
chapter-000	Should I to doubtful arms your youth betray, What would my kinsmen, the Rutulians, say?
chapter-000	Still are you Hectors?
chapter-000	Swiftly she turnd, and, foaming as she spoke: Why this delay?
chapter-000	The Queen, when she beheld her trembling lord, And hanging by his side a heavy sword, What rage, she cried, has seizd my husbands mind?
chapter-000	The same Aeneas whom fair Venus bore To famd Anchises on th Idaean shore?
chapter-000	Then Nisus thus: Or do the gods inspire This warmth, or make we gods of our desire?
chapter-000	Then fates to fates I could oppose; but now, When Fortune still pursues her former blow, What can I hope?
chapter-000	Then kissd the couch; and, Must I die, she said, And unrevengd?
chapter-000	Then thus she said within her secret mind: What shall I do?
chapter-000	Then thus the mighty Ruler of the Main: What may not Venus hope from Neptunes reign?
chapter-000	Then thus the prince: What envious powr, O friend, Brought your lovd life to this disastrous end?
chapter-000	Then to his fellows thus aloud he calls: What rolling clouds, my friends, approach the walls?
chapter-000	Then, shall I see Laurentum in a flame, Which only wanted, to complete my shame?
chapter-000	Then, shall I seek alone the churlish crew, Or with my fleet their flying sails pursue?
chapter-000	Thine are the bolts, or the blind work of chance?
chapter-000	Think on whose faith th adultrous youth relied; Who promisd, who procurd, the Spartan bride?
chapter-000	Think you the Grecians from your coasts are gone?
chapter-000	Think you these tears, this pompous train of woe, Are known or valued by the ghosts below?
chapter-000	Thinkst thou I can my share of glory yield, Or send thee unassisted to the field?
chapter-000	Thinkst thou, thus unintombd, to cross the floods, To view the Furies and infernal gods, And visit, without leave, the dark abodes?
chapter-000	This endless outrage shall they still sustain?
chapter-000	Thus treat you war?
chapter-000	Tis a destructive war?
chapter-000	To raise such mountains on the troubled main?
chapter-000	Twice have our foes been vanquishd on the plain: Then shall I wait till Turnus will be slain?
chapter-000	Urgd by despair, again I go to try The fate of arms, resolvd in fight to die: What hope remains, but what my death must give?
chapter-000	Was I the cause of mischief, or the man Whose lawless lust the fatal war began?
chapter-000	Was all that pomp of woe for this prepard; These fires, this funral pile, these altars reard?
chapter-000	Was all this train of plots contrivd, said she, All only to deceive unhappy me?
chapter-000	Was t not enough, that, punishd for the crime, They fell; but will they fall a second time?
chapter-000	Wast on this face my famishd eyes I fed?
chapter-000	What arms are these, and to what use designd?
chapter-000	What bands of faith can impious lucre hold?
chapter-000	What doleful clamours from the town arise?
chapter-000	What empty hopes are harbourd in his mind?
chapter-000	What end of labours has your will decreed?
chapter-000	What eyes can weep the sorrows and affright?
chapter-000	What farther hopes are left thee to pursue?
chapter-000	What fate a wretched fugitive attends, Scornd by my foes, abandond by my friends?
chapter-000	What fear or hope on either part divides Our heavns, and arms our powers on diffrent sides?
chapter-000	What force have I but those whom scarce before I drew reluctant from their native shore?
chapter-000	What fury seizd my friend?
chapter-000	What gods have sent you, or what storms have tossd?
chapter-000	What gods, what madness, hither steerd your course?
chapter-000	What greater ills hereafter can you bear?
chapter-000	What have I left?
chapter-000	What have I said?
chapter-000	What have my Scyllas and my Syrtes done, When these they overpass, and those they shun?
chapter-000	What have you sufferd since you lost your lord?
chapter-000	What heart could wish, what hand inflict, this dire disgrace?
chapter-000	What hope, O Pantheus?
chapter-000	What length of lands, what oceans have you passd; What storms sustaind, and on what shores been cast?
chapter-000	What more attempts for Turnus can be made, That thus thou lingrest in this lonely shade?
chapter-000	What more can you desire, your welcome sure, Your fleet in safety, and your friends secure?
chapter-000	What more than madness has possessd your brains?
chapter-000	What nations now to Junos powr will pray, Or offrings on my slighted altars lay?
chapter-000	What need I more?
chapter-000	What new disgrace Deforms the manly features of thy face?
chapter-000	What panic fear has seizd your souls?
chapter-000	What powr, O Muses, could avert the flame Which threatend, in the fleet, the Trojan name?
chapter-000	What right hast thou to rule the Latian state, And send us out to meet our certain fate?
chapter-000	What seek you, strangers, on our Libyan earth?
chapter-000	What should I tell of tempests on the main, Of Aeolus usurping Neptunes reign?
chapter-000	What should he next attempt?
chapter-000	What should he say?
chapter-000	What then is fate?
chapter-000	What tongue can tell the slaughter of that night?
chapter-000	What use of weapons which you dare not wield?
chapter-000	What worse can still succeed?
chapter-000	When first possessd with this unwelcome news Whom did he not of men and gods accuse?
chapter-000	When have I urgd him meanly to demand The Tuscan aid, and arm a quiet land?
chapter-000	Whence am I forcd, and whether am I borne?
chapter-000	Where is our Eryx now, the boasted name, The god who taught your thundring arm the game?
chapter-000	Where make a stand?
chapter-000	Where now your baffled honour?
chapter-000	Where shall I find his corpse?
chapter-000	Where shall we fix?
chapter-000	Where the spoil That filld your house, and fame that filld our isle?
chapter-000	Whether, O coward?
chapter-000	Which is the worst?
chapter-000	Whither so fast?
chapter-000	Who can omit the Gracchi?
chapter-000	Who can see Without esteem for virtuous poverty, Severe Fabricius, or can cease t admire The plowman consul in his coarse attire?
chapter-000	Who foremost, and who last, heroic maid, On the cold earth were by thy courage laid?
chapter-000	Who has not heard the story of your woes, The name and fortune of your native place, The fame and valour of the Phrygian race?
chapter-000	Who knows what hazards thy delay may bring?
chapter-000	Who sent you down from heavn, involvd in air, Your share of mortal sorrows to sustain, And see your brother bleeding on the plain?
chapter-000	Who, but so known a dastard, dares to say?
chapter-000	Whom have I now to trust, ungrateful guest?
chapter-000	Whom shall we follow, and what fate attend?
chapter-000	Why do you then these needless arms prepare, And thus provoke a people prone to war?
chapter-000	Why put I not an end to this debate, Still unresolvd, and still a slave to fate?
chapter-000	Why should I fawn?
chapter-000	Why should I name Idomeneus, in vain Restord to scepters, and expelld again?
chapter-000	Why this protracted war, when my commands Pronouncd a peace, and gave the Latian lands?
chapter-000	Why this unmanly rage?
chapter-000	Will they again embark at my desire, Once more sustain the seas, and quit their second Tyre?
chapter-000	Win, for a Trojan head to wear the prize, Usurp thy crown, enjoy thy victories?
chapter-000	You term it prudence, what I baseness call: Could such a word from such a parent fall?
chapter-000	am I the foe you shun?
chapter-000	and what may yet be done?
chapter-000	contend In arms with that inexorable fiend?
chapter-000	could this frail being give, That I have been so covetous to live?
chapter-000	could you hope to fly, And undiscoverd scape a lovers eye?
chapter-000	from whence Art thou so late returnd for our defence?
chapter-000	from whence This bold attempt, this rebel insolence?
chapter-000	have you lately seen, she said, One of my sisters, like myself arrayd, Who crossd the lawn, or in the forest strayd?
chapter-000	he cried, for what offence have I Deservd to bear this endless infamy?
chapter-000	he cried, where have I left behind Th unhappy youth?
chapter-000	is vanishd Troys offence?
chapter-000	must I yield?
chapter-000	not contented with our oxen slain, Dare you with Heavn an impious war maintain, And drive the Harpies from their native reign?
chapter-000	not rush from evry street, To follow, sink, and burn his perjurd fleet?
chapter-000	or do we fear in vain Thy boasted thunder, and thy thoughtless reign?
chapter-000	or how should he begin?
chapter-000	or is Hector fled, And his remembrance lost in Pyrrhus bed?
chapter-000	or whither can I fly?
chapter-000	remains to steer between Th offended lover and the powrful queen?
chapter-000	said he, what mean these dismal cries?
chapter-000	said she, And must the Trojans reign in Italy?
chapter-000	said the chief, tho fleeter than the wind, Couldst thou presume to scape, when I pursue?
chapter-000	she cries, in this unequal strife What can thy sister more to save thy life?
chapter-000	she said, Or if a ghost, then where is Hectors shade?
chapter-000	the cause?
chapter-000	the filial duty cried; And why, ah why, the wishd embrace denied?
chapter-000	these our due rewards?
chapter-000	thus our alliance force?
chapter-000	what arms employ, What fruitless force, to free the captive boy?
chapter-000	what country claims your birth?
chapter-000	what earth remains, what sea Is open to receive unhappy me?
chapter-000	what earth sustains His trunk dismemberd, and his cold remains?
chapter-000	what fury reigns?
chapter-000	what have I worse to fear?
chapter-000	what praises can be paid To love so great, to such transcendent store Of early worth, and sure presage of more?
chapter-000	what succour can I find?
chapter-000	where am I?
chapter-000	where beyond these rampires can you run?
chapter-000	where shall I hope to find?
chapter-000	where shall our labours end?
chapter-000	whether would you run?
chapter-000	whither can we run?
chapter-000	whither do you fly?
chapter-000	who declare The Scipios worth, those thunderbolts of war, The double bane of Carthage?
chapter-000	whose awful hand Disperses thunder on the seas and land, Disposing all with absolute command; How could my pious son thy powr incense?
chapter-000	why thus in arms?