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1  T-II|    my house, humble, without stain, was destroyed.~humble,
2  T-IV| after half a century without stain,~I’m crushed, in the harshest
3  ExII|      that are gone without a stain:~though my recent life must
4   ExI|     misfortunes,~and I don’t stain Scythian arrows with my
5   ExI|    fault, and passed without stain:~but that’s brought me no
6   ExI|      it,~to take up arms and stain your hands with enemy blood,~
7  IBIS|     my limbs:~whether wolves stain their jaws with my blood:~