Ares and Aphrodite here lay bound
In the fine net that dark Hephæstus made:
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Here Zeus, in likeness of a tawny bull,
Stoop’d on the Cretan shore his mighty knee,
While off his back Europa beautiful
Stept pale against the blue Carpathian sea;
And here Apollo, as he caught amazed
Daphne, for lo! her hands shot forth upraised
In leaves, her feet were rooted like a tree: