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5. (1855) The Age of Fable; or, Stories of Gods and Heroes

None but myself may drive the flaming car of day. […] Spring leads her back to the light of day. […] upon them, as we see to this day. […] Hither came one day the youth, fatigued with hunting, heated and thirsty. […] During the day she worked at the robe, but in the night she undid the work of the day.

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