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 1   T-I|       or if you’ve the nerve, call them~parricides, like Oedipus,
 2  T-II|     the air.~So it’s right to call him the father and ruler
 3 T-III|     vain in my direction,~and call on your wretched husband’
 4 T-III|    find a more distant place:~call this a country too near
 5  T-IV|      m wretched if, when they call you an exile’s wife,~you
 6   T-V|    stayed loyal,~if one might call two or three others a few.~
 7   T-V|       be ~what you are, who’d call you happy and envy you~in
 8  ExII| achieved.~Whether you wish to call it love or unmanly tenderness,~
 9  ExII|     with rosy lips~might soon call forth the day when the Prince
10   ExI|     for your services fail.~I call those tears a great service
11   ExI|       dry, rigid with pain:~I call your solace of a grieving
12 ExIII|     by your leave I’d seek to call you the worst feature~of
13 ExIII|  blood.~Captive kings already call for savage insignia,~and
14  ExIV|   being what you were?~Do you call it a crime that I’ve commenced
15  ExIV|       makes me your debtor: I call your wish to help true service.~
16   Ind|    messenger, at the beck and call of the suitors.~Book TIII.
17   Ind|       nightingale. The bird’s call, mourning Itys, is said
18   Ind|   far-carrying, ‘hoo-hoo-hoo’ call is interpreted as ‘pou-pou-pou’