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Dwell they afar, and the tyrannous Goddess of Retribution

They escape. To that happy folk of old fared Danae’s son

Guided on by Athene, and breathing an aweless heart’s resolution.

And the Gorgon he slew, and he bare that head which luridly shone

With serpents that dealt to the island people a death of stone.