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 1  T-II|         for the arts,~you were sure, troubled sacred marriage-beds.~
 2  T-II|        Calliope wounds.~So I’m sure there’s no citizen who delights ~
 3 T-III|      the savage dead.~But make sure my bones are brought back
 4 T-III|       Greek or Latin~– and for sure the latter tongue would
 5  T-IV|     Achilles’ chariot.~I’m not sure what prayer to speak, I
 6   T-V|       This was the destiny for sure that the Parcae, who spun~
 7   T-V|     footsteps,~never remaining sure, nor fixed in the same place,~
 8  ExII|      by a weak lung~points the sure way to the waters of the
 9  ExII|     don’t promise me this, for sure.~For sooner will the doves
10   ExI|      fickle, constant now, and sure to harm me badly.~Believe
11 ExIII| reaching Juno’s presence,~make sure you remember the part you
12 ExIII|      the weight of words.~Make sure it’s a lucky day for such
13  ExIV|        with a barren blade.~As sure as mud chokes the waves
14  ExIV|     offer their throats to the sure axe:~and next, as you wish
15  IBIS|     mine: I act as priest with sure prayer.~Whoever is at my