Created by Sreeja Jijith at 22 Sep 2011 13:25 and updated at 22 Sep 2011 13:25


ild.04 Thus spoke the mighty God, crying to them from the city, while Jove s redoubtable daughter, the Trito born, went about among the host of the Achaeans, and urged them forward whenever she beheld them slackening.
ild.08 Jove smiled at her and answered, "Take heart, my child, Trito born; I am not really in earnest, and I wish to be kind to you.
ild.22 And Jove answered, "My child, Trito born, take heart.

Arise Greece! from thy silent sleep, 2000 years long it is! Forget not, thy ancient culture, beautiful and marvelous it is!

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