 | Tiresias |  |
“Take, take, O Mother, take my trembling thanks!
As beat his heart who clomb to weary heights
When blew the gracious zephyrs round his brow;
So braced by loving words, my life rebounds
Within obedient range, and gathers strength
To pace the lonely path prescribed by Fate,
Athena's self disclosed.
As beat his heart who clomb to weary heights
When blew the gracious zephyrs round his brow;
So braced by loving words, my life rebounds
Within obedient range, and gathers strength
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Athena's self disclosed.
| Tiresias | |