 | Forrest Morgan, Caroline Ticknor - 1904
...nectar crowned. Which held to Juno in a cheerful way, " Goddess (he cried), be patient and obey. Dear as you are, if Jove his arm extend, I can but grieve, unable to defend. What god so daring in your aid to move, Or lift his hand against the force of Jove ? Once in your cause I felt... | |
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