illo spe concitus omni evolat, hinc celsae Iunonia templa Prosymnae laevus habens, hinc Herculeo signata vapore Lernaei stagna atra vadi, tandemque reclusis infertur portis.
Thither he darts, urged on by all his hope, to the left of Junos temple of lofty Prosymna on one hand, with the black pools of Lernas marsh, marked by the heat of Hercules,  on the other.
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