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 1   T-I|          the Leader’s anger done,~grant me the right to die in my
 2   T-I|           Rome.~If the gods could grant now that I were my book!~
 3   T-I|          May the gods favour you, grant you good fortune~never to
 4   T-I|           state all the more,~and grant a safe strand for my wreckage.~
 5   T-I|        turbulent than the sea.~So grant them greater forgiveness,
 6  T-II|      Prayer~ ~So by the gods, who grant and will grant you long
 7  T-II|          gods, who grant and will grant you long life,~if only they
 8  T-II|        that peace yours, that you grant the nations,~since you wage
 9 T-III|         me the way.~‘May the gods grant, what they denied our poet,~
10 T-III|        heart.~May the gods always grant you power to defend your
11 T-III|          winged chariots:~let him grant your return and you’ll have
12  T-IV|     petition him for me, he might grant it.~The frozen shores of
13  T-IV|     contained your name?~The gods grant that you have indeed written,
14  T-IV|           the end,~the Muses will grant me strength and their weapons.~
15  T-IV|       thanks to you, my Muse: you grant me solace,~you come as a
16   T-V|           anger is moderated, you grant me life,~I’m not deprived
17   T-V|      serpent’s bite.~May the gods grant such circumstances for Ovid~
18   T-V|          remits my sentence he’ll grant other requests.~If you count
19   T-V|       alone to the distant Getae?~Grant me a heart strengthened
20   T-V|          reached me yet.~The gods grant that my complaint’s baseless,~
21  ExII|          the city.~O let the gods grant me to see you so,~and set
22  ExII|           think himself a friend?~Grant pardon to the weary: you
23   ExI|      clever placing.~May the gods grant you long life, you’ll do
24   ExI|       prize for the Getae,~and to grant a gentler land for my wretched
25   ExI|        lineage,~first urged me to grant my verse a public ~hearing:
26   ExI|         an exile’s voice: letters grant me a tongue,~and I’d be
27   ExI|      least amount, reduce it,~and grant me a place of exile far
28 ExIII|           were stronger than you,~grant to me, since you yourself
29 ExIII|          peace,~then may the gods grant you the chance to make an
30  ExIV|            the neighbouring towns grant me the same right.~Nor is
31  ExIV|         An honour you dont often grant to one who’s ~safe and sound,
32  ExIV|          only my life remains,~to grant me feeling and the stuff
33  IBIS|          is a great wrong) ~wont grant me the title of an honest
34  IBIS|           you,~nor earth or ocean grant you a way.~Exiled, wander
35  IBIS|           Sisyphus’s place: he’ll grant you his weight to roll:~
36  IBIS|       your torments,~let the gods grant you strength according only
37  IBIS| brother-in-law. ~And may the gods grant you have such joy in your
38  IBIS|       their favour, may the gods ~grant more than I ask, and multiply
39   Ind|          as to which Caesar might grant it.~Book TI.I:70-128 He
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