Phoebus And Hermes.
Delos' stately ruler, and Maia's son, the adroit one, Warmly were striving, for both sought the great prize to obtain. Hermes the lyre demanded, the lyre was claim'd by Apollo, Yet were the hearts of the foes fruitlessly nourish'd by hope. For on a sudden Ares burst in, with fury decisive, Dashing in twain the gold toy, brandishing wildly his sword. Hermes, malicious one, laughed beyond measure; yet deep-seated sorrow Seized upon Phoebus's heart, seized on the heart of each Muse.
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"Delos' stately ruler, and Maia's son, the adroit one,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Johann Wolfgang von Goethe delivers a powerful performance in "Phoebus And Hermes."... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...