See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every... The Metropolitan Magazine - Página 3231835Vista completa
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Lisa Hopkins - 2008 - 161 páginas
...becomes virtually a one-man pantheon of the classical deities: See what a grace was seated on this brow, Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars to threaten and command, A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill, A combination...