It was not so, however, with the other nations. […] It was only revealed to her when Anteros, god of passion, was born. […] It was gone, extinguished by a passing gust of wind. […] It seemed to him that the nymph was about to emerge from her hiding place to reconnoitre. […] It is thus, therefore, that he yielded to the charms of Maia, goddess of the plains, and spent some blissful hours in her society.