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 1   T-I|             let him who wants more read –~beware of saying by chance
 2   T-I|        amaze just critics:~they’ll read it, whatever it is, with
 3   T-I|            thinks you shouldn’t be read~because you’re mine, and
 4   T-I|       timid mind,~be content to be read by the middle orders.~Seeking
 5   T-I|      better~likeness, I ask you to read them such as they are,~verses
 6   T-I|           of me.~Yet they can’t be read patiently by anyone~whose
 7   T-I|          Faithful Friend~ ~You who read this work of mine without
 8   T-I|         Work~ ~Every letter you’ve read in this entire volume,~was
 9  T-II|             of all my enemies,~who read my witticisms aloud to you,~
10  T-II|        prince, leave your post~and read poetry I’ve set going on
11  T-II|            had the time~you’d have read nothing criminal in my ‘
12  T-II|            face, unworthy of being read by so great a prince:~but
13  T-II|          being taught.’~Let a wife read nothing then, since she
14  T-II|          than them –~she’ll surely read who made Ilia pregnant.~
15  T-II|           innocent.~So with verse, read with a virtuous mind~it’
16  T-II|            sweet verse: the chaste~read many things they shouldn’
17  T-II|            love,~yet he’s commonly read by boys and girls.~The Iliad
18  T-II|            t loved Aerope~we’d not read about the swerving horses
19  T-II|           do him harm, Tibullus is read and pleases,~and he was
20  T-II|           of the whole work’s more read~than that love joined in
21  T-II|         while~and order some of it read while you’re at leisure,~
22 T-III|      hurried eyes of passers-by to read:~ ~I LIE HERE, WHO TOYED
23 T-III|       thanks,~for your names to be read in my poems.~Since it’s
24 T-III|           is idle.~I often used to read your verses to me, while
25 T-III|        when I am dead,~and I’ll be read as long as warlike Rome ~
26 T-III|            words on for Cydippe to read. ~You can see naked fields
27 T-III|            me, I’m afraid lest you read the words~of Pontus, in
28  T-IV|          Latin words.~I write, and read to myself – what else should
29  T-IV|          Will Sarmatians and Getae read my writings?’~Often copious
30  T-IV|         that you,~whoever you are, read them with forgiveness.~And
31  T-IV|          to watch the triumph,~and read the names of leaders and
32  T-IV|          that sudden blow,~did you read that Evadne blushed for
33  T-IV|        poet of tender passions you read.~Sulmo’s my native place,
34  T-IV|         many gods.~Often old Macer read to me about those birds
35  T-IV|         become known.~When I first read my youthful efforts in public,~
36  T-IV|            and I’m the most widely read of all.~So, if there’s truth
37   T-V|        admit it. Who forces you to read,~or, if you feel cheated,
38   T-V|          don’t alter it, let it be read as written:~it’s no more
39   T-V|           whole city:~if I’m still read, as an exile, in the city
40   T-V|          by my art:~as long as I’m read, your virtue will be read,~
41   T-V|          read, your virtue will be read,~nor can you vanish utterly
42  ExII|        fear. Antony’s writings are read,~and Marcus Brutus, the
43  ExII|        seeing~the name, and you’ll read what’s left with a hostile
44  ExII|         the writings you sometimes read me:~I’m he who was granted
45  ExII|           your friends~asks you to read his words to you, Maximus.~
46  ExII|      believe me, this too that you read, ~I write while barely forcing
47  ExII|        easier than my fate.~When I read it, I’m ashamed of what
48  ExII|        choir~so that the poems you read might gain acceptance.~It’
49  ExII|           and sea.~Suppose it were read, and suppose, by a miracle,~
50  ExII|         bring you the greeting~you read, Messalinus, all the way
51  ExII|             if the name’s not been read, ~is the fact that I, Ovid,
52  ExII|          possible, your letter was read by unwilling eyes.~Nothing
53  ExII|             that those to come may read your name, Celsus.~This,
54   ExI| unconquered Getae.~Alas if, having read the name, your expression ~
55   ExI|           was, and you hesitate to read on!~Read, don’t banish my
56   ExI|           you hesitate to read on!~Read, don’t banish my words with
57   ExI|           pray that you’re safe to read this, my friend.~Your sincerity,
58   ExI|           Augustan peace. ~Yet you read this verse composed amid
59   ExI|         fierce battles,~and having read it, approve it with favourable
60 ExIII|        Cotta, may the ‘health’ you read here, that I ~send you,
61 ExIII|           of my life,~if I’m still read by thoughtful posterity.~
62 ExIII|          and I suspect people have read them widely, for some time.~
63 ExIII|       green.~It’s not my words you read, I’m banished to the Danube,~
64 ExIII|          where the letter that you read comes from?~From here: where
65 ExIII|           the uncouth Getae. ~I’ve read the fluent words you spoke
66 ExIII|          would have told me what I read,~and perhaps I’d have sat,
67 ExIII|            of your skill for me to read~so that I might seem to
68 ExIII|        reminds you of me.~When you read your friends a new made
69  ExIV|        your name was nowhere to be read!~O, how often, when I wished
70  ExIV|           mighty patrons, this you read ~comes all the way from
71  ExIV|           writing a poem you can’t read to anyone~is exactly like
72  ExIV|           efforts, here, for me to read.~~ Book EIV.III:1-58 To
73  ExIV|          that distinguished man to read.~It’s a long road, and your
74  ExIV|          news~reached me, and I’ve read of your loss with tears.~
75  ExIV|           of their courage.~When I read it aloud, not penned by
76  ExIV|         bright name, she too being read among all those others.~
77  IBIS|          be wholly dark.~Have this read to you on your birthday,
78  IBIS|          then women:~like those we read of, whom the vile Sphinx
79  IBIS|        power of my prayers.~You’ll read more in time, containing
80   Ind|           is inevitably tempted to read them into the later works
81   Ind|           death in 21AD for having read a poem to ladies lamenting