Ovid,
Metamorphoses (tr. Garth, Dryden…
(1727)
“ The glorious Lamp of Heav'n, the radiant Sun, Is Nature's Eye; and she's content with one. Add, that my Father sways your Seas, and I, Like you, am of the watry Family. I make you his, in making you my own; You I adore; and kneel to you alone: Jove, with his Fabled Thunder, I despise, And only fear the Lightning of your Eyes. Frown not, fair Nymph ”
