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 1   T-I|        the walls.~Here comes a wave that overtops them all:~
 2   T-I|         If not, may a towering wave drown my life!~Am I wrong,
 3   T-I|        begin to vanish.~is the wave of the changing sea defeated,
 4   T-I|       ship her head,~where the wave’s force drives, not where
 5 T-III| thrashes his wings,~there’s no wave on the besieged waters.~
 6 T-III|       no oar can cut the solid wave.~I’ve seen fish stuck fast
 7   ExI|       s face beneath the clear wave.~See what Achilles did for
 8   ExI|        Whether we cut the blue wave in a painted boat,~or drove
 9  IBIS|  snatches vainly at branch and wave,~here the one that feeds
10  IBIS|        them:~and as the ebbing wave retreats in its turn,~and