The Peer now spreads the glittering Forfex wide,
T' inclose the Lock; now joins it, to divide.
Ev'n then, before the fatal Engine clos'd,
A wretched Sylph too fondly interpos'd;
Fate urged the Sheers, and cut the Sylph in twain,
(But Airy Substance soon unites again)
The meeting Points the sacred Hair dissever
From the fair Head, for ever and for ever!
— Canto III
STUNNED!!!!!
Superb imaginative and detailed and
INTRIGUING
This is why Classics last~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I wanna shout and cry and break my voice
but none can express my adoration
This is mastery.
WOW
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