“…And when he glimpsed a patch of sky above, Fearing the sight would startle her, he turned— But saw, behind him, no one…” —Ovid, Metamorphoses, Book X, lines 55–7 the W. Ashbless translation
“…And when he glimpsed a patch of sky above,
Fearing the sight would startle her, he turned—
But saw, behind him, no one…”
—Ovid, Metamorphoses,
Book X, lines 55–7
the W. Ashbless translation