illic aspicies scopulis haerere Sorores et canere antiqui dulcia furta Iovis, ut Semelast combustus, ut est deperditus Io, denique ut ad Troiae tecta volarit avis.
There you will see the Sisters sitting upon the rocks and singing of the sweet loves of Jove in legend, how he was inflamed by Semele and undone by Io and finally became a bird and flew to the homes of Troy.
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