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1 T-III|  were a slight penalty to be deprived~of my dear wife, my country,
2   T-V|   you grant me life,~I’m not deprived of a citizen’s name or rights,~
3   T-V|  thread to my life.~That I’m deprived of the sight of my country,
4   T-V| drowned and sunk,~and though deprived of harbour, it still floats.~
5  ExII|    amongst endless conflict, deprived of peace,~while the quiver-carrying
6   Ind|     unworthy member could be deprived of his horse. Ovid was a
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