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 1   T-I|    funeral rites.~Tell them the face of my own fortunes~can be
 2   T-I|         Metamorphoses.~Now that face is suddenly altered from
 3   T-I|       speak the waves drench my face.~The breakers will crush
 4   T-I|       the land of Pontus see my face.~He orders it, I deserve
 5   T-I|      for a lesser,~this was the face of Troy when she was taken.~
 6   T-I|         us, a smile on her calm face,~all things follow our undiminished
 7   T-I|        likeness, an image of my face,~take the ivy, Bacchus’s
 8   T-I|      can of the exile, his dear face.~Perhaps, when you gaze,
 9  T-II|      written without a serious ~face, unworthy of being read
10  T-II|        a mother with sin in her face,~but Venus, damp, too, wringing
11 T-III|        look~as I believe my own face must have showed.~I saw
12 T-III| expression of grief, noted your face,~wet with tears and more
13 T-III|        over the girl’s troubled face.~So, watching the approaching
14 T-III|       dark winter shows its icy face,~and the earth is white
15 T-III|     sewn trousers~and furs: the face alone appears of the whole
16  T-IV|     That traitor, who hides his face in his shaggy hair,~trapped
17  T-IV|   undoing,~and turn your bright face upon my lady,~and tell me
18  T-IV|    believe~that Medusa’s Gorgon face was wreathed in snaky hair,~
19   T-V|   country, and my dear wife,~my face will be joyful, I’ll be
20   T-V|       feels, ~no less than your face and eyes, O you, sweeter~
21   T-V|        recalls your words, your face, your cries,~and his own
22   T-V| happiness, now showing a bitter face,~and only true in her inconstancy.~
23   T-V|        be saddened by seeing my face in the city,~and I may see
24   T-V|    often talk maliciously to my face, ~quite safely, taunting
25  ExII|   prevents attack.~Add that the face of the land, is covered
26  ExII|         of age are furrowing my face:~now strength and vigour
27   ExI|         to gaze on the leader’s face:~and Rome whose vast walls
28   ExI|    Messalinus, he once offered ~face to face, from this land
29   ExI|        he once offered ~face to face, from this land of unconquered
30   ExI|         But instead of Caesar’s face I see the Sarmatians,~a
31   ExI|      than to push the swimmer’s face beneath the clear wave.~
32   ExI|        silent, with an orator’s face and bearing,~his graceful
33   ExI|  portrait one of anger, ~is his face somehow grim and menacing?~
34   ExI|        a slave~with fear-struck face, before your triumphant
35   ExI|        the gods’ true features, face to face.~Since hostile fate
36   ExI|          true features, face to face.~Since hostile fate has
37   ExI|   service that flowed~over your face when mine was dry, rigid
38 ExIII|         I endure,~the general’s face up there in his ivory chariot,~
39 ExIII|         he’d prefer~to offer it face to face, a greeting from
40 ExIII|      prefer~to offer it face to face, a greeting from the land
41  IBIS|    devoid ~of common charity, a face offensive to your own fate.~
42  IBIS|    deeds, and my bony form your face.~Whether, as I’d not wish,
43  IBIS|        smoke before your guilty face.~Living, you’ll be haunted
44  IBIS|        by south winds bury your face.~Like those killed by the
45  IBIS|        young men of Pisa, whose face ~and limbs the mountain
46  IBIS|         see Medusa’s petrifying face,~that dealt death to many
47   Ind|       star-cluster forming the ‘face’ of the constellation Taurus
48   Ind|      melancholy and one smiling face. The first month of the
49   Ind|        temple. The sight of her face turned the onlooker to stone.
50   Ind|         here on the fact of his face being ‘no picture’, and
51   Ind|   Aglaope, She of the Beautiful Face, and Peisinoë, the Seductress:
52   Ind|  triplet Parthenope, the Virgin Face; Ligeia, the Bright Voice;