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 1   T-I|         against the walls.~Here comes a wave that overtops them
 2   T-I|         When the saddest memory comes to mind,~of that night,
 3   T-I|        god has sent me.~If that comes to pass, a lamb will fall,
 4 T-III| furrowed brow,~Ruinous age that comes with noiseless step~will
 5 T-III|      permanent.~So another fall comes before the first has melted,~
 6 T-III|      greet him:~I’ll ask why he comes, who he is and from where.~
 7 T-III|    Behold, the god of my birth, comes, on his day,~uselessly –
 8 T-III|      books, as well,~this, that comes to you from a distant world.~
 9  T-IV|     your head away, and a blush comes to your cheeks!~I’m wretched,
10   T-V|       The letter you’re reading comes to you from that land~where
11   T-V|    estate,~a burden to you that comes with no little honour:~that
12  ExII|    prevent it:~my obliging Muse comes against your will.~Whatever
13  ExII|     death will make me, when it comes, no longer an exile:~but
14  ExII|      your altar,~- rightly each comes to the god they honour -
15  ExII|        as it may, your kindness comes to me~as a great gift, and
16  ExII|        enough if I compose what comes easily,~I lack the motive
17  ExII|        it never will.~His image comes to my eyes as if he were
18   ExI|      south wind’s breath barely comes.~I never thought any sweetness
19 ExIII|      fate be enemy enough.~More comes to mind, but confused by
20 ExIII|         or the same inspiration~comes from what is heard as what
21 ExIII|        the letter that you read comes from?~From here: where Danube
22  ExIV|         patrons, this you read ~comes all the way from the long-haired
23  IBIS|        first let that day, that comes too slow for me,~take away