And Conquest is dragged captive through I bring fresh showers for the thirsting the deep: flowers, U I bear light shade for the leaves when The serpent that would clasp her with Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers, And I all the while bask in heaven's blue The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel Arethusa arose From her couch of snows In the Acroceraunian mountains, From cloud and from crag, With many a jag, I bind the sun's throne with a burning Shepherding her bright fountains. zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl. 60 She leapt down the rocks, With her rainbow locks Streaming among the streams; ང |