VII。，And struck on sight, when quick with dews,
And watered grass in breezy space;。，A simple nymph it is, inclined to muse
While leashed to brain the heart of France the Fair。，Next day was told what deeds of night
Great Ares. And they gagged his trumpet mouth。，Ravenous all the line for speed.
She flew on it, then folded wings,。，Huntress arrowy to pursue,
Those lawless Gods, first offspring of our brain。，II
Draws down; the midnight hovers to descend;。，A peak, a forest mound, a valley's gleam
Mother love for her own, who raised her when she lay sick。，Where nought is audible so fills the ear?
。，How surely the excelling generous find
I see marauder runagates。，Or heart's desire of her, all earth in it.
Not virtual France, the France benevolent,。，In arms of the mailed man.
Amid the Deities, and pledge to chance。，Caress with folds and curves
To set Olympians buzzing in debate,。，Thenceforth innocuous; lovelier than when ruled
Exchange of powers of this conflict came;。，From hourly wrestlings up to shut of lids,
For ease of sharp dispute: whereat the God,。，Daughter of light, the joyful light,
Beneath a dome of jewelled spray,。，
For Europe's march; and of the most golden chord。，Under cliffs that tear the blue,
，。，Avengeing clutched, distrusting rent;