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1   T-I|    awaits your talents.’~No sheep’s liver, thunder on the
2  T-IV| ravening wolf carries off a sheep, outside ~the fold, and
3   T-V|    a helmet, and frightened sheep fear war not wolves.~We’
4  ExII|     wolf circles the penned sheep:~and once that light bow’
5  ExII|   like to guard the grazing sheep myself.~I myself would lead