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The virgin huntress ' rapid dart
d are his limbs of beauteous mould a double vesture 's fold
'Tis not Apollo
I behold
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Nor Venus'spouse, the god ofwar, Who thunders in his iron car ,
Long since , as ancient fame has told , Deceased in fertile Naxos lie Iphimedeia ' s progeny ,
From her           '
And high aspiring Tityus slew ,
That mortals may desire to prove The transports of permitted love .