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ODE XXXV.
[This bull, O boy, appears to me]
This bull, O boy, appears to me,
Surely, Jupiter to be;
Upon his broad back he doth bear
The woman of Sidonia fair;
He passes through the Ocean wide,
And cuts with cloven hoof the tide.
Surely, Jupiter to be;
Upon his broad back he doth bear
The woman of Sidonia fair;
He passes through the Ocean wide,
And cuts with cloven hoof the tide.
For, sure, no other bull but he,
Parted from the herd, can be,
Who thus can navigate the sea:
Look at the burthen he doth bear!
No, boy, this bull is Jupiter!
Parted from the herd, can be,
Who thus can navigate the sea:
Look at the burthen he doth bear!
No, boy, this bull is Jupiter!
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