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1   T-I|     groans with my troubles.~The sailor, confessing cold fear by
2  ExII|       old wound.~The shipwrecked sailor says: ‘No more of those
3  ExII|         She lets the shipwrecked sailor, who sees no land at all,~
4   ExI|          maker~of cruel war, the sailor the master of the swaying
5   ExI| excessive dread.~The shipwrecked sailor even fears calm water.~The
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