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1  T-IV| and Iphigenia gave him her embrace, not his death.~Joyfully,
2  ExII| the flames.~He clung to my embrace, consoled me as I lay grieving,~
3   ExI|   refuge of my exile.~I’ll embrace you when I’m surrounded
4 ExIII|  it has begun.~It helps to embrace hope – that’s no help, being
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