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 1   T-I|     my wreckage.~And don’t be anxious with false fears, trembling,~
 2   T-I|      friend, and guide, of my anxious flight,~made safe by the
 3   T-I| shadow of a death~I fear with anxious mind, and pray for in my
 4 T-III|     like this, covertly, with anxious speech,~I found one, eventually,
 5 T-III|    Still, while I was hurled, anxious, over land and sea,~the
 6 T-III|  vigour.~So, maybe, while I’m anxious for my life, ~do you pass
 7 T-III|     to pray then with a still anxious mind.~Meanwhile something
 8  T-IV|   ease my ills,~friends of my anxious flight, Muses of Helicon,~
 9  T-IV|   venomous shaft.~This is the anxious place, where I, a new colonist,~
10  T-IV|  should my hope be mixed with anxious dread?~Believe in what’s
11  T-IV|  filled with weariness by the anxious days,~is thanks to you,
12   T-V|       grow pale, open it with anxious fingers?~Don’t worry, I’
13  ExII|      the horseman circles our anxious walls,~in the same way that
14  ExII|       it often brings help to anxious defendants,~and with your
15  ExII| should I polish my verse with anxious care?~Because I’m afraid
16   ExI|       a harsh door against my anxious voice,~show favour, carry
17   ExI|   with which you’ve benefited anxious defendants.~Your father’
18   ExI|      return, and counts,~with anxious fingers, what will be of
19 ExIII|     your words be nothing but anxious prayers.~Next remove the
20 ExIII|      driven at a blow from my anxious mind.~There stood Love,
21 ExIII|   Machaon. ~It’s the sick and anxious who seek the doctor’s skill.~
22  ExIV|     hear my prayers spoken by anxious lips.~Perhaps the poems
23  ExIV|   using oars.~I’m ashamed and anxious, always making the same