'That you will never rob me, you will do

A thing extremely pleasing to my heart.'

Then Mercury sware by the Stygian dew,

That he would never steal his bow or dart,

Or lay his hands on what to him was due,

Or ever would employ his powerful art

Against his Pythian fane. Then Phoebus swore

There was no God or Man whom he loved more.

#love #mythology #percy bysshe shelley #trust

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