Pomona and Aglaia, owls amidst the laurel, plot each Her sovereignty upon the wreath She would award. Ah, Daphne, sought ever! Pomona the semblance of Atropos, and Aglaia the dawn! How astonished Daphne, to find her figured yet anew? As astonished Aurore, semblance of a Bluebeard bride, to illume only dream.

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