“But on her side the Colchian ceases not to foam with hellish poisons and to sprinkle all the silences of Lethe's bough: exerting her spells she constrains his reluctant eyes, exhausting all her Stygian power of hand and tongue.”

—  Gaius Valerius Flaccus, book Argonautica

Source: Argonautica, Book VIII, Lines 83–87

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