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Even with such overmastering might

Did unbridled desire o’er the spirit sweep

Of Koronis in queenly vesture dight,

That she dared in the unblest couch to sleep

Of a stranger faring from Arcady.

But she ’scaped not the all-beholding eye

Of the God⁠—albeit where myriad sheep

To his altar at Pytho be led to die

Was the Lord of the Temple then⁠—for their lust

By the all-divining mind was descried.

To his soul’s inner vision did Phoebus trust

As it were to a seer enthroned at his side.

He knows not delusion, whom neither man

Nor God by thought or by action can

Deceive or misguide.