'Take these and the fierce oxen, Maia's child—

O'er many a horse and toil-enduring mule,

O'er jagged-jawèd lions, and the wild

White-tuskèd boars, o'er all, by field or pool,

Of cattle which the mighty Mother mild

Nourishes in her bosom, thou shalt rule—

Thou dost alone the veil from death uplift—

Thou givest not—yet this is a great gift.'

#mortality #mythology #percy bysshe shelley

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