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Then Hera the gold-enthroned marked well where the babe mid his saffron swaddlings lay;

And the Queen of the Gods, with anger stung, two serpents against him sent straightway.

Into the chamber, when opened its portal, they slid, those servants of hate immortal,

Ravening-eager to coil their swiftly-darting jaws round the children twain.

But Heracles straightway uplifted his head, and was first to essay the battle-strain,