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 1   T-I|     the empty air,~leaving my ashes on the cooling pyre,~before
 2 T-III|        Why attack my tomb, my ashes, with your stones?~Hector
 3  T-IV|    closed by your fingers,~my ashes laid to rest in my ancestors’
 4   T-V|    each other,~the discordant ashes, as if at their command,~
 5   T-V|    written in the fire:~a few ashes are the outcome of my labours.~
 6   T-V|     such thing, had turned to ashes!~~ Book TV.XIII:1-34 Ill,
 7  ExII|     by Scythian earth,~nor my ashes, ill-interred, as no doubt
 8   ExI|     to be able to bury my own ashes.~So speak your words as
 9 ExIII|      s consumed and turned to ashes.~I’m wrong: it will outlast
10  ExIV| greater after we’re turned to ashes. When I~was counted among
11  ExIV|   country,~stop scattering my ashes about, you, cruel one.~I’
12  IBIS|       depths white with their ashes:~as Penelope’s twelve handmaids
13   Ind|    set up over his grave. His ashes were entombed on Mount Circeo.~
14   Ind|      the Memnonides, from his ashes. Aurora’s tears for him