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 1   T-I|        tears.~Go, book, greet the dear places, with my words:~I’
 2   T-I|           when I left so much ~so dear to me, even now tears fall
 3   T-I|           turning back towards my dear ones.~At last I said: ‘Why
 4   T-I| unfinished,~and embraced each one dear to my heart.~While I spoke
 5   T-I|        first, carissime, the most dear, I remember~to dare to sustain
 6   T-I|     Immortality~ ~Lyde was not so dear to Antimachus,~nor Bittis
 7   T-I|         you can of the exile, his dear face.~Perhaps, when you
 8   T-I|           I knew it would happen, dear friend, far back,~when the
 9 T-III|             O you who were always dear to me, but truly known~in
10 T-III|         my country’s far away, my dear wife’s far away,~and everything
11 T-III|    defence of me, in my absence –~dear friend, you know that ‘dear’
12 T-III|       dear friend, you know that ‘dear’ might stand for your true
13 T-III|         openness of heart to your dear friends –~is well known
14 T-III|         friends,~and above all my dear wife’s features.~Foolish,
15 T-III|      penalty to be deprived~of my dear wife, my country, those
16  T-IV|          O you the foremost of my dear friends,~who proved the
17  T-IV|          of the city’s absent, my dear friends, absent,~and my
18  T-IV|          with my lady’s devotion, dear friends,~and at peace in
19  T-IV|     members of that mutual circle dear to me.~And many-metered
20   T-V|          me to my country, and my dear wife,~my face will be joyful,
21   T-V|           I know he holds no less dear than his own.~Full thanks
22   T-V|        she’s not blessed with her dear husband,~let the rest of
23   T-V|       strapped to his side.~Alas, dear friend, your poet is living
24   T-V|     theatre, my verses applauded, dear friend,~though for my part
25  ExII|          you and yours are not so dear to me,~then it will be that
26  ExII|           this greeting, Severus, dear to my heart,~sent to you
27  ExII|      where I started, I complain, dear friend~that savage warfare’
28  ExII|           sometimes I think of my dear wife and daughter:~and I
29   ExI|         Only what’s profitable is dear: take hope of gain ~from
30 ExIII|          is it my honesty excuses dear friends,~and favours them
31 ExIII|        the one to die, orders his dear Orestes~to go: he refuses,
32 ExIII|  thoughtful poet~to add the names dear to him, to your letters.~
33  ExIV|     enquire about.~If I was never dear to you, you show your deceit:~
34  ExIV|          view the features of the dear consul.~May the gods allow
35  ExIV|        almost your father-in-law, dear~Suillius, that this request
36  ExIV|          truly what you’re named: dear!~The style and form of my
37  ExIV|           the island of Delos was dear to Latona, offering~her
38  ExIV|          wanderings, ~so Tomis is dear to me, and remains true
39  ExIV|       like your Campanian estate, dear to your eyes,~whatever was