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1     I|     room~ To which at once the yielding billows stream.~ Thus things
2     I|  shrink, my Memmius, far~ From yielding faith to that notorious
3    IV| shielding targe. And, verily,~ Yielding the weary body to repose,~
4    IV|        with all her bosom~ Now yielding like the billows of the
5    VI|     fathers', mothers' corpse~ Yielding the life. And into the city
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