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1   1,  4   |         lengthened pain?~Leave, dear sons, my winged fire enchained,~
2   1,  4   |  intimacy of these friendly and dear members which I have woven
3   2,  1   |         If the love of glory is dear to thy breast, these letters
4   2,  1   | uncertain, hot, and vague,~Such dear conceits, such acts and
5   2,  1   |     perforce to her, my goddess dear.~[paragraph continues] The
6   2,  1   |          nothing more sweet and dear, no food to be found more
7   2,  4(1)|     Mingles with joy! Retake,~  Dear Lord! for pity's sake,~Thine
8   2,  5   |      valleys, rivers, seas,~How dear and sweet you show yourselves,