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 1  T-II|     I’m the one punished for singing of love.~What did old Anacreon’
 2  T-IV|      s tune.~The slave girl, singing at her work, spinning the
 3  T-IV| trees and harsh rocks to his singing.~The Muse helped me too,
 4   T-V|   round their foreheads,~and singing your praises to the wine
 5  ExIV| poetry, such majesty needs a singing voice.~It’s how we know
 6  ExIV|  listen to the Sirens’ sweet singing:~and the lotus wasn’t bitter
 7  ExIV|      I’ve no doubt that you, singing Theseus’ praises,~are doing
 8  ExIV|    Gallic fields:~Camerinus, singing of Troy after Hector’s defeat,~
 9  ExIV|   suitable weapons:~Fontanus singing of Naiads loved by Satyrs,~
10   Ind|   the trees and rocks to his singing.~Book EII.IX:39-80 The great
11   Ind|      Ulysses’ men with their singing.~ ~Sisenna~Lucius Cornelius