citation_id,entity_id,source_id,work_title,locus,quote,translator,translation_year,source_url,evidence_grade,evidence_note,verified_on,verify_method,display_order,needs_review,review_reason,original_text_url
CIT_GRR_UNDERWORLD_VIRGIL,ENT_GRR_UNDERWORLD,SRC_VIRGIL_AENEID,"Virgil, Aeneid","Virgil, Aeneid","""By destiny compell'd, and in despair, The Greeks grew weary of the tedious war, And by Minerva's aid a fabric rear'd, Which like a steed of monstrous height appear'd: The sides were plank'd with pine; they feign'd it made For their return, and this the vow they paid. Thus they pretend, but in the hollow side Selected numbers of their soldiers hide: With inward arms the dire machine they load, And iron bowels stuff the dark abode.",John Dryden,1697,https://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/228,primary-verbatim,,2026-06-18,name-anchored (note-keyword scored) + substring gate; locus per attestation,1,1,English verse translation located by name; the locus is the Latin line-numbering — consult the original.,https://www.perseus.tufts.edu/hopper/text?doc=Perseus:text:1999.02.0055