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1 I  |        sweetness of his native land. She now, carried away by
2 II |    wished to die in his native land.~Spendius spoke to him of
3 II |     Venus, the mistress of the land. She seemed to fill it with
4 VII| remained, under shelter on the land, leaning over on their sides
5 VII|       any bold man has only to land and capture her; and when
6 VII|        booty, fifty zereths of land for every enemy’s corpse.”~“
7 XII|       in vessels which were to land them at Hippo-Zarytus, whence