Works of Lucian of Samosata — Volume 03 by Lucian of Samosata
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page 96 of 337 (28%)
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_Hermes. Hera. Colossus. Heracles. Athene. Posidon. Momus. Hermagoras. Zeus. Aphrodite. Apollo, Timocles. Damis_ _Herm_. Wherefore thus brooding, Zeus? wherefore apart, And palely pacing, as Earth's sages use? Let me thy counsel know, thy cares partake; And find thy comfort in a faithful fool. _Ath_. Cronides, lord of lords, and all our sire, I clasp thy knees; grant thou what I require; A boon the lightning-eyed Tritonia asks: Speak, rend the veil thy secret thought that masks; Reveal what care thy mind within thee gnaws, Blanches thy cheek, and this deep moaning draws. _Zeus_. Speech hath no utterance of surpassing fear, Tragedy holds no misery or woe, But our divinest essence soon shall taste. _Ath_. Alas, how dire a prelude to thy tale! _Zeus_. O brood maleficent, teemed from Earth's dark womb! And thou, Prometheus, how hast thou wrought me woe! _Ath_. Possess us; are not we thine own familiars? _Zeus_. With a whirr and a crash Let the levin-bolt dash-- |
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