When the fair Venus, rising from the breast of the seas,
cast her gaze over the deep plain,
she thought at first she was alone in the universe;
but close beside her, Love was born from the wave.
Venus made him a sign, he embraced Venus;
and, recognizing each other though never having seen each other,
both on a dolphin sailed toward the shore.
As they drew near the coast,
Love, whom she was carrying, slipped from her arms,
and shot several arrows crying: Land! Land!
What are you doing, my son? his mother then said to him.
Mama, he answered, I am entering my realm.
Florian
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