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 1   T-I|      speaks is drenched by heavy waves,~and fearful Notus hurls
 2   T-I|         sea or air,~here swollen waves, there threatening cloud,~
 3   T-I|          of the winds.~The ocean waves don’t know what lord to
 4   T-I|        safety,~while I speak the waves drench my face.~The breakers
 5   T-I|      blow on her planks from the waves is no less~than a siege-gun’
 6   T-I|         me! What winds swell the waves,~and throw up boiling sand
 7   T-I|        back,~with what power the waves pound at her sides!~Mercy,
 8   T-I|          the king of the swollen waves is less than Jove,~Jupiter’
 9   T-I|       through all event, through waves struck by the wind.~Now,
10   T-I|         through the Hellespont’s waves~seeking Dardania, named
11   T-I|        words~in the midst of the waves, shivering in icy December,~
12   T-I|         endure the deceptions of waves and men,~and sword and sea
13   T-I|        ocean’s stirred by wintry waves,~my heart is more turbulent
14  T-II|    shouldn’t trust itself to the waves~because it dares to fool
15  T-II|           who guided Argo to the waves of Phasis,~couldn’t keep
16  T-II|    scarce decent, from her natal waves.~Some sing the noise of
17 T-III|       the light cork bobs on the waves,~while its own weight sinks
18 T-III|          his name to the endless waves?~Why because Icarus flew
19   T-V|          or fishes that swim the waves,~or the feathers with which
20   T-V| relegatus’,~cutting the Scythian waves in a fleeing vessel.~As
21   T-V|      send me down to Styx in her waves,~or let me suffer the flames,
22   T-V|         the fields, water to the waves.~So check the swell of anger,
23   T-V|       Greek ship battered by the waves of Euboea~dares to run the
24   T-V|          the sea, and said: ‘The waves were never more just.’~He
25   T-V|          me, half-dead, from the waves.~This too is your doing:
26   T-V|      three times~the Black Sea’s waves have hardened, since I’ve
27  ExII|  weakened by hidden molluscs:~as waves of salt water carve away
28  ExII|     dry-dock will founder in the waves.~I’m weakened too by an
29  ExII|          says: ‘No more of those waves’,~then takes oar in waters
30  ExII|       Aswan,~or where the Indian waves wet Ceylon?~Do you wish
31  ExII|        about in the midst of the waves.~Often the skill and care
32   ExI|         a land without peace and waves bound by ice.~Yet if you
33   ExI|         Pirithous to the Stygian waves:~how far distant is my death
34   ExI|      Ships often find the winter waves calm,~the seas were no stormier
35   ExI|      gentle shore:~don’t let the waves prove safer than the land.~
36   ExI|          runs hidden beneath the waves, even now.~There I passed
37 ExIII|    immoderate cold.~You hold the waves ice-bound, and the fish, ~
38 ExIII|       Danube joins with the blue waves.~As soon as the region’s
39 ExIII|         a multitude~in the cruel waves, how many deserved to be
40 ExIII|          suddenly drowned by the waves,~than he who wearies his
41  ExIV|        As sure as mud chokes the waves in the canals,~and the troubled
42  ExIV|         will rise again from the waves.~Then I’ll offer sacred
43  ExIV|       beat their way through the waves,~the passer-by, despising
44  ExIV|      land-locked Pontus,~and the waves lose their force because
45  ExIV|      many waters adulterates the waves~it swells, and stops the
46  IBIS|        you earth itself, and the waves of ocean,~and the highest
47  IBIS|         to you, the rivers their waves,~let the winds and the breezes
48  IBIS|      lost, shipwrecked by mighty waves,~while the foreign fishes
49  IBIS|          Neptune in the swelling waves be kinder to you~than to
50  IBIS|        died by lightning and the waves,~so may the waters that
51  IBIS|         confined, into the ocean waves.~~ Ibis:465-540 The Litany
52  IBIS|     Glaucus, leap into the sea’s waves.~Or may Cretan honey choke
53  IBIS|         writer died in the clear waves, while ~swimming, may the
54   Ind|       Aphrodite, rising from the waves, wringing the sea-water
55   Ind|         Aphrodite, born from the waves, an incarnation of Astarte,
56   Ind|         36 Shown rising from the waves, as in the famous painting