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 1   T-I|     against the angry god?~A wretch, I’m wasting idle words
 2   T-I|     ship with me,~or I, poor wretch, would endure a double death!~
 3   T-I|     all willing to save this wretch,~the life that’s ruined
 4  T-II| books, unhappy labour,~me, a wretch, ruined by my own talent?~
 5  T-II|      her guards,~saying, the wretch, that he’s checked by his
 6 T-III|   fate he shouldn’t try,~the wretch, to hide it with any kind
 7  T-IV|    through the wide world,~a wretch who sought the left-hand
 8  ExIV|   say: ‘Ah, what’s that poor wretch doing now?’~If anyone reports
 9  ExIV|   country’s barred to such a wretch, be set down~in any place
10  IBIS|    let as many be yours, you wretch, and such disaster,~that