And Yet Another

I will stand against Zeus himself if he wishes to take you as his cup-bearer, Myiscus.
Again and again he says to me: " What do you fear? I will not torment you with rivals. I have learned to pity desire. "
This he says, but if a fly comes near I am in terror lest it should be Zeus the deceiver!
Translation: 
Language: 
Rate this poem: 

Reviews

No reviews yet.