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 1   T-I|      s furthest shores.~There wasn’t time or desire enough
 2   T-I| indeed, well known, though it wasn’t ostentatious.~But when
 3  T-II|  Milesian vice,~but Aristides wasn’t driven from his city.~
 4  T-II|  driven from his city.~Eubius wasn’t exiled, writer of a vile
 5  T-II|     Sisenna did Aristides and wasn’t harmed~for weaving vile
 6  T-IV|     since this letter of mine wasn’t prompted by you.~And I
 7  T-IV|      I’m fortunate my trouble wasn’t while they lived,~and
 8 ExIII|    your mother’s, reign.~That wasn’t enough. I also ensured
 9 ExIII|        learned ones, but that wasn’t the object:~my work’s
10  ExIV|  sweet singing:~and the lotus wasn’t bitter to him who tasted
11  ExIV|     on ~my part, if your name wasn’t present in my verse.~Since
12  ExIV|     in that land, still Ascra wasn’t angry with its poet.~Who
13  ExIV|    his Hercules,~if that hero wasn’t already Juno’s son-in-law:~