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 1  T-II|      down by its mass, falls to ruin.~So my poetry has earned
 2 T-III|    everyone ran in fear from my ruin,~turning their backs against
 3 T-III|         blood.~I never tried to ruin everything by attacking ~
 4  T-IV|        lover’s aware of his own ruin, still he clings,~chasing
 5  T-IV|        well known to all, of my ruin,~is not to be revealed by
 6   T-V|         m partly well:~since my ruin was supported by your shoulders.~
 7   T-V|         cleared for you, by our ruin:~let your virtue build a
 8  ExII|   wouldnt know me,~such is the ruin that’s been made of my life.~
 9  ExII|    house suddenly fell in total ruin~and crashed down around
10 ExIII|       am made conspicuous by my ruin.~And my writings wont let
11 ExIII|   attempt,~and take care not to ruin my chances by hastiness.~
12  ExIV|         for you,~Germanicus: my ruin stripped me of my wealth.~
13  IBIS|        marriage bed mourn, ~the ruin of her living husband, without
14  IBIS|        name: Ibis’s day brought ruin to our people.~As soon as
15  IBIS|    character was nearly his own ruin.~May you know what Phoenix
16  IBIS|      right hand be the cause of ruin.~And as a serpent wounded
17   Ind|   repeats that the cause of his ruin was an error, that is is
18   Ind|        to bury knowledge of his ruin himself.~Book EII.III:1-
19   Ind| Metamorphoses, ‘saved’ from his ruin. Ovid says he burnt his
20   Ind|        on the Bay of Salerno, a ruin in a wilderness, with Doric
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