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1  T-II|         the husband’s outside the door. ~Sitting in Isis’s shrine,
2  T-II|           so much coughing by the door.~He teaches many maxims
3 T-III|           why do laurels veil the door in front,~their dark leaves
4 T-III|         often I’ve knocked at the door of my own tomb~and yet it
5  ExII|        there’s no reason for your door to deny knowledge of me.~
6   ExI|          you,~don’t close a harsh door against my anxious voice,~
7   ExI|          fearful, and because~the door of happiness has long been
8  IBIS| starvation behind your own locked door~like the father who punished