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 1   T-I|         go for me, you, who can, gaze at Rome.~If the gods could
 2   T-I|          face.~Perhaps, when you gaze, it will prompt you to say:~‘
 3  T-II|      prince,~and fails me when I gaze at what I’ve done.~As there’
 4  T-II|         lesser things,~so as you gaze round the world that depends
 5 T-III|   Maenalian Bear, and her Boreas gaze at me.~I have no commerce,
 6  T-IV|       now who fixes his wretched gaze on the ground,~did not look
 7  T-IV|          earth it never touches,~gaze at those walls that Remus,
 8   ExI|     peoples~recently gathered to gaze on the leader’s face:~and
 9   ExI|        shores.~It’s something to gaze at gods, and consider them
10   ExI|   worthless without Caesar.~As I gaze at him I seem myself to
11 ExIII|         exposed me to the public gaze,~and given me more notoriety
12 ExIII|     wavering yoke alone.~Sick, I gaze at the doctor with failing
13  ExIV|       exiled from that place,~to gaze at your robes and ‘rods
14  ExIV|     earth’s now set beneath your gaze.~You, placed there among
15  IBIS| pine-trees from earth to air,~to gaze at the Isthmus’ seas on
16  IBIS|        Ceres saw with delighted ~gaze, dying at the hands of Theseus.~~