by

These by his word he made, and every thing

But the dread serpent drew them off by guile

And he, persuaded by the woman's words,

But as subdued by sleep; most happy men

Finding inventions by their lack of means.

Shall be destroyed by waters loud ye'll raise

A guarding of one's self by holy life."

Shall be destroyed by waters. And the winds

By opening of great cataracts from heaven,

And torn by many furious waves, and struck

By force of winds, it rushed on fearfully;

By counsels of the Immortal; for he now

When I escaped sheer ruin, by the waves

By harbors and rough headlands round the land;

And one of barbarous mind, by dances bound,

But by his guiding nations shall be brought

Fast bound by heavy sleep. But when his hands

From nations that are guided by the law

Cast down by barbarous men in brazen mail,

Shall perish, burned by Vulcan's fiery flame.

Nor judge by outward show; if wickedly

Burned both by sulphur stream and force of fire

Punish them all by scourge most terribly;

And all of them, consumed by raging thirst

By the hands of a virgin undefiled.

By walls or fences, more abundant fruits

Shown by man's art from gold or ivory;

The ruler of the world? He by his word

On Latin men; three shall by piteous fate

By him unto completion but deceit,

By billow to the earth, it shall consume

Shall the whole world be governed by the hands

To be reared by the mother. But When now

Three men of Crete by oath she quickly sent

With evils by a shameful covetousness,

And by ill-gotten wealth in many lands,

And to all mortals. Why now one by one

Who dwell by the great temple of Solomon

As foolish men go seeking day by day

Nightly pursue their way by a pillar of fire

And during all the day by one of cloud,

By ample satisfaction he destroyed.

By night. And then the temple shall again

And ye shall come pursued by grievous strife,

By force unto destruction, for ye tore

Full of the dead, some of them fallen by war

And by the demon of all violence,

Famine and plague, and some by barbarous foes.

There shall be no thought, but by evil plans

By wintry storms and hail, bearing, all things,

By ruinous misfortunes, having fame

Shall forthwith perish by the race of those

Shall cut from ten horns, and plant by their side

Baneful and hostile, by a grandson's hand

For warlike deeds. And also by their side

Holding by lot a strait of narrow sea,

Thou some time shalt by Asia be laid waste,

Of Lycia, from thy peaks by yawning chasms

O Cyzicus, that dwellest by Propontis

By beauty and by wealth a fearful yoke.

By beauty and by wealth a fearful yoke.

And Trallis near by Ephesus, and walls

Shall be dissolved by earthquake; and the land

Shall swallow down those who are by the fire

By Lycus's wondrous water, falling prone,

Shall by great storms of winter and the strokes

And women, and all cities by the sea;

By strokes o'er all the earth, and bitter fate

Shall they by force lead many slaves away,

With fetters by their foes of foreign tongue,

Shall by war and dire tumult bring delight

By the Immortal, bringing great delight

They have not by vain things been led astray,

Made with hands shall fall by a flame of fire.

And he will not by his own counsels do

By his immortal arm. And fiery swords

By his immortal arm, and shoals of fish

And God shall judge all by war and by sword

And God shall judge all by war and by sword

And by fire and by overwhelming storm;

And by fire and by overwhelming storm;

Works made by hand and wooden images

Have been by miserable mortals done;

To be inquired of by men yet to be,

Swords shall by night point straight toward west and east,

And come again on earth; by drops of blood

And further falsified by calling seer;

By mortal eyes, nor formed by mortal hand;

By mortal eyes, nor formed by mortal hand;

Himself by no one; his are murky night,

For he himself by bringing them to pass

By a great earthquake shall throw many cities

When, earth being shaken by earthquakes, cities fall.

Shall dash o'er Cyprus washed by many a wave.

Tossed on high by the whirling stormy winds.

And Carian cities by Maeander's waters,

Shall by a bitter famine be destroyed,

The race of men by conflagration great.

By reason of the cowardice of rulers

And by Ausonia cleave the refluent tide.