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1   T-I|      from us!’~Your love is a comfort. Yet my verses are a better~
2   T-I| crushed by a mighty blow,~and comfort him, you also, with your
3 T-III|       no friend here to bring comfort, no one ~to beguile with
4  T-IV|      fortunes,~whose words of comfort revived this dying spirit,~
5   T-V|    though you yourself needed comfort.~Because of it he assures
6   ExI|     letters began to bring me comfort,~bringing hope that the
7   ExI|  heart.~And you give no small comfort to me,~whose loyalty’s been
8  ExIV|   life to the Caesars, and my comfort~to Sextus. After the gods