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M. Annaeus Lucanus, Pharsalia (ed. Sir Edward Ridley), book 6, line 624 (search)
Such was her voice; but soon in clearer tones Reaching to Tartarus, she raised her song: ' Ye awful goddesses, avenging power ' Of Hell upon the damned, and Chaos huge ' Who striv'st to mix innumerable worlds, ' And Pluto, king of earth, whose weary soul ' Grieves at his godhead; Styx; and plains of bliss ' We may not enter: and thou, Proserpine, ' Hating thy mother and the skies above, ' My patron goddess, last and lowest formThe mysterious goddess Hecate was identified with Luna in heaven, Diana on earth, and Proserpine in the lower regions. The text is doubtful. ' Of Hecate, through whom the shades and I ' Hold silent converse; warder of the gate ' Who castest human offal to the dog: ' Ye sisters who shall spin the threads again; That is, for the second life of her victim. ' And thou, O boatman of the burning wave, ' Now wearied of the shades from hell to me ' Returning, hear me if with voice I cry ' Abhorred, polluted; if the flesh of man ' Hath ne'er been absent from my proffered