“Behold me, child of earth,” said the goddess to Psyche, “seest thou not the celestial, rosy red of my cheeks is faded. […] They placed both Elysium and Tartarus below the surface of the earth. […] Proserpine received her mother tenderly, and consented to return to earth. […] Images of Atlas are made in the form of a man bearing the earth upon his shoulders. […] We then admonished those conceited women, never more to enter into competition with any but the children of earth.