at the same time dropping his bow and arrows, with which he was prepared to wound Psyche, “I can do nothing to disturb this innocent creature. […] Had the Egyptians and Greeks the same gods? […] You have seen the objects you speak of at the same time. […] “My dear son,” answered Clymene to this complaint, “this young prince has no more glorious ancestors than your own; as I have often told you, they are the very same. […] I repeated the same words, and then inquired rho was the presiding deity of the place.

Cupid saw him at the same instant, and, quick as a flash, he planted a golden arrow in Apollo’s heart. […] The same evening, he set to work to make two pair of wings. […] The next year and the next the same dreadful thing was done. […] He felt that he could not live without his dear playfellow, and was ready to pierce himself with the same arrow that had slain the stag. […] Now this same Pan was a great favorite with King Midas, and the king thought him the finest musician in the world.