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Let not the black tempestuous gale

With hostile force his life assail,

As when th' autumnal fruits are cast

On earth before the wintry blast.

The sovereign majesty of Jove

Guides the bless'd object of his love.

And may Olympia's chaplet grace,

Bestow'd by him, great Battus' race!