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 1   T-I|     me to Stygian waters,~he wouldn’t have needed your help
 2   T-I|   less alien to you now,~and wouldn’t stand accused by me of
 3  T-II|    every time men sinned,~it wouldn’t be long before he was
 4 T-III|     service, and I think~you wouldn’t want a place in my verse.~
 5   T-V|     orders – have no fear.~I wouldn’t obey if you didn’t count
 6  ExII|      anger of a merciful man wouldn’t have sent me here,~if
 7  ExII|      enough known to him.~He wouldn’t delight in me, or any
 8  ExII|     you suddenly saw me, you wouldn’t know me,~such is the ruin
 9  ExII|     in the furrowed earth.~I wouldn’t hesitate to clear the
10  ExII|       Though it’s all true I wouldn’t venture to write this~
11   ExI|     overwhelmed my life.~Who wouldn’t dread even the silent
12   ExI|      granting me riches, you wouldn’t have given me more ~than
13 ExIII| pentameter to hexameter.~You wouldn’t let me reach to Homeric
14 ExIII|      a foolish poem~that you wouldn’t be inexperienced in my
15 ExIII|    what I deserve, myself,~I wouldn’t reduce the sentence, I
16  ExIV|  your loss with tears.~But I wouldn’t, stupidly, dare to console