"The man, O Muse, inform, that many a way Wound with his wisdom to his wished stay; That wander’d wondrous far, when h…"

"He stoop’d Pieria, and thence Glid through the air, and Neptune’s confluence Kiss’d as he flew, and check’d the waves…"

"A grove grew In endless spring about her cavern round, With odorous cypress, pines, and poplars, crown’d, Where hawks…"

"Two nights, yet, and days He spent in wrastling with the sable seas; In which space, often did his heart propose Deat…"

"Th’ out-law’d Cyclops’ land we fetch’d; a race Of proud-liv’d loiterers, that never sow, Nor put a plant in earth, no…"

"There, close upon the sea, sweet meadows spring; That yet of fresh streams want no watering To their soft burthens, b…"

"Nor was he Like any man that food could possibly Enhance so hugely, but, beheld alone, Show’d like a steep hill’s top…"

"He answer’d nothing, but rush’d in, and took Two of my fellows up from earth, and strook Their brains against it. Lik…"

"From his throat brake out My wine, with man’s-flesh gobbets, like a spout, When, loaded with his cups, he lay and sno…"

"Thus many tales Ulysses told his wife, At most but painting, yet most like the life; Of which her heart such sense to…"