Work-Book

 1 T-III|      better.~How do you think I feel, lying here~in a vile place,
 2 T-III|        you, hearing them, might feel the pain.~Believe me, if
 3   T-V|         you to read,~or, if you feel cheated, stops you putting
 4  ExII|         believed,~I repent, and feel the real torment of my actions.~
 5  ExII| neighbours.~One side expects to feel the Bistonian spears,~the
 6   ExI|         I too, a useless plant, feel the fertilising power,~and
 7   ExI|        Surely my genius, that I feel I used wrongly,~was often
 8 ExIII|       large extent causes me to feel well.~While others waver,
 9 ExIII|       weight now that you could feel.~The bull shuns the plough
10 ExIII|         same affair,~anyone can feel an illness, it’s only removed
11  ExIV|     writing this,~and no longer feel that I’m among the Getae.’~