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 She heard a thunder by the Cyclops beaten, In such a volley as the world did threaten, Given Venus as she parted th' airy sphere, Descending now to chide with Hero here: When suddenly the Goddess' waggoneres, The swans and turtles that, in coupled pheres, Through all worlds' bosoms draw her influence, Lighted in Hero's window, and from thence To her fair shoulders flew the gentle doves,— Graceful Ædone that sweet pleasure loves, And ruff-foot Chreste with the tufted crown,— Both which did kiss her, though their Goddess frown. The swans did in the solid flood her glass Proin their fair plumes, of which the fairest was Jove-lov'd-Leucote, that pure brightness is; The other bounty-loving Dapsilis. All were in Heaven, now they with Hero were; But Venus' looks brought wrath, and urged fear. Her robe was scarlet, black her head's attire, And through her naked breast shin'd streams of fire, As when the rarified air is driven In flashing streams, and opes the darken'd heaven.