Through the wandering shades? Does the hydra seek
In fear to plunge his snaky heads
'Neath the murky waves? Do all thy tasks
Hold thee in fear?
Ah me! Ah me!
What foolish, raving madness this!
I am mistaken quite. I know1930
The shades and manes fear thee not;
For neither does the tawny skin
Stripped from the fierce Argolic beast