“Thus Vulcan spoke: and rising with a bound,
The double bowl with sparkling nectar crown’d, Which held to Juno in a cheerful way,
“Goddess (he cried), be patient and obey.
Dear as you are, if Jove his arm extend,
I can but grieve, unable to defend
What god so daring in your aid to move,
Or lift his hand against the force of Jove?
Once in your cause I felt his matchless might, Hurl’d headlong down from the ethereal height;


Toss’d all the day in rapid circles round,
Nor till the sun descended touch’d the ground. Breathless I fell, in giddy motion lost;
The Sinthians raised me on the Lemnian coast”

The Illiad/ Homer /Book 1
  • Sources;
  • Her Yönüyle Klasik Mitoloji – Dr Nancy Conner
  • The Illiad / Homer
  • Mitoloji Sözlüğü / Azra Erhat