Starless night, the winds that blew and waves in wild unrest
"Thou my love, your son need thee" , To Zeus she was beseech,
Perseus jeered can be heard over the crowd
O what fate in her, a love that drowned.
Ye Princess of Argos, doomed caught it,
Rescued within unknown domicile, when the dusk shines
Oh! unfortunate Danäe dies in unlit
Of the road of her son slowly entwines.
Earth in our flesh can be seen, therewith a tinkling echoes
Of her story twas' full of sorrows and woes.
Thou may Danäe dampness of the sea like caress
With that beauty more than e'er impress.
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