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 1   T-I|  Hawks, the smallest sound of wings brings terror~to the doves
 2   T-I|     great a height on fragile wings~Icarus gave his name to
 3  T-II|       the familiar standards,~wings hovering as ever over the
 4 T-III|     it that Daedalus beat his wings in safety~while Icarus gave
 5 T-III|       lower:~yet both flew on wings that were not their own.~
 6 T-III|     Corinth:~now I’d wish for wings to beat in flight, ~either
 7 T-III|   your return and you’ll have wings at once.~If I pray for this –
 8 T-III| Boreas roars and thrashes his wings,~there’s no wave on the
 9  ExII| Boreas reaches you on failing wings.~We’re divided by the heavens,
10   ExI|      the bird, with quivering wings, in fear of the hawk~dares
11   ExI|  through the air on quivering wings,~or know how many fish swam
12 ExIII|      trembling air shook with wings,~and, with a slight noise,
13 ExIII|     than you deserved.~Yet my wings have glided over endless
14  ExIV|     there seemed the sound of wings behind me.~Looking back,
15   Ind|    and the Minotaur). He made wings of bee’s-wax and feathers
16   Ind|       TIII.VIII:1-42 Made the wings of wax and feathers.~ ~Dalmatia~
17   Ind|     whom his father fashioned wings of wax and feathers like