He whom some dreadful voice invokes is here, Prometheus, the chained Titan. […] Not long after her visit, some reeds arose in this place; and as the wind passed through them, they repeated, “King Midas has the ears of an ass.” […] Notwithstanding the high reputation of the Muses, it is pretended by some, that Rheseus was the son of Terpsichore, Linus of Clio, and Orpheus of Calliope. […] In some medals, a chariot drawn by four horses, appears at the top of her helmet. […] Their dresses are differently described by some authors.