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1   T-V|       and forget you,~if all sense of what I’ve lost should
2  ExII|  Niobe was happy,~losing her sense of feeling, turned to stone
3 ExIII|      ll be no one to deny my sense of duty.~Though strength
4  ExIV|    but I’m content, out of a sense of duty, to be silent.~Still,
5  ExIV|    to flee the wretched,~and sense and judgement vanish with
6   Ind| significance (in a political sense?) escaped him.~Book TIV.
7   Ind|    Po, happy in losing their sense of feeling.~Ibis:465-540
8   Ind|   TIV.I:1-48 Poetry has in a sense harmed him, through the
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