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1  T-II|      know Ovid well,~and dare count him one not to be despised.~~
2  T-II|  ruinous ‘dogs’:~how the dice count, when a side is challenged~
3  T-IV|       same fish.~You’d sooner count spring flowers, summer wheat,~
4   T-V| poetry.~Happy the man who can count his sufferings!~As the forest’
5   T-V|   with sorrows: if I tried to count them,~say I’d tried to number
6   T-V|  grant other requests.~If you count the sunny or cloudy days
7   T-V|   wouldn’t obey if you didn’t count on my remembering.~What
8  ExII|  friends who’ve died,~let him count me as well among the dead.~~
9   ExI|    could one be a liar)~you’d count ears of wheat faster, by