by Zenodotos
(translated by Peter Jay)
Who carved Love
and placed him by
this fountain,
thinking
he could control
such fire
with water?
by Zenodotos
(translated by Peter Jay)
Who carved Love
and placed him by
this fountain,
thinking
he could control
such fire
with water?
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