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BOOK II.
HYPERION.
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Upon his elbow rais'd, all prostrate else,Shadow'd Enceladus; once tame and mildAs grazing ox unworried in the meads;Now tiger-passion'd, lion-thoughted, wroth,He meditated, plotted, and even nowWas hurling mountains in that second war, 70Not long delay'd, that scar'd the younger GodsTo hide themselves in forms of beast and bird.Not far hence Atlas; and beside him pronePhorcus, the sire of Gorgons. Neighbour'd closeOceanus, and Tethys, in whose lapSobb'd Clymene among her tangled hair.In midst of all lay Themis, at the feetOf Ops the queen all clouded round from sight;No shape distinguishable, more than whenThick night confounds the pine-tops with the clouds: 80And many else whose names may not be told.For when the Muse's wings are air-ward spread,