For know, thou art not fated to despoil
“The steeds and glorious armour of a god.”
Thus having said, the goddess all-divine,
Aye holding in her everlasting hands
Conquest and glory, rose into the car
Impetuous: to the war-steeds shouted fierce
The noble Ioläus: from the shout
They starting snatch’d the flying car, and hid
With dusty cloud the plain: for she herself,
The goddess azure-eyed, sent into them