canit ille libens immania laudum semina: quot tumidae superarit iussa novercae Amphitryoniades, crudum quo Bebryca caestu obruerit Pollux, quanto circumdata nexu ruperit Aegides Minoia bracchia tauri, maternos in fine toros superisque gravatum Pelion: hic victo risit Thetis anxia vultu.
Willingly he sings mighty seeds of glory: how many commands of his proud stepdame Amphitryons son accomplished, with what a glove Pollux crushed cruel Bebryx, with how strong a grip the son of Aegeus encircled and broke the limbs of Minos bull, and finally his mothers marriage bed and Pelion weighed down by the High Ones. Here Thetis anxious countenance yielded in a smile.
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