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 1   T-I|  resounds from the ether!~The blow on her planks from the waves
 2   T-I|       quieten, and kind winds blow,~though you spare me, I’
 3   T-I|  comrade, crushed by a mighty blow,~and comfort him, you also,
 4   T-I|    ostentatious.~But when the blow came, they all feared its
 5 T-III|    While the warm winds still blow, the Danube between~defends
 6  T-IV| Capaneus died, at that sudden blow,~did you read that Evadne
 7  ExII|  spirits, wounded by a bitter blow,~began to gather strength
 8  ExII|       he hurled dealt a heavy blow.~So when my judge’s decision
 9 ExIII|     and sleep~was driven at a blow from my anxious mind.~There
10  ExIV|       body can’t escape every blow:~but the pain is less than
11  IBIS|   winds too,~warm south winds blow out of the frozen pole:~
12  IBIS|     discus, may you fall to a blow from that disc.~If any water’
13   Ind|      Ovid was absent when the blow fell. This is interesting
14   Ind|  released into the world by a blow from Haephaestus’s axe.~