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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" xml:lang="eng" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0013.tlg002.perseus-eng2"><l n="355">but sits aloof in her fragrant temple, dwelling in the rocky hold of <placeName key="perseus,Eleusis">Eleusis</placeName>.”<!-- <milestone type="endquote"/>-->
     <milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/>So he said. And Aidoneus, ruler over the dead, smiled grimly and
     obeyed the behest of Zeus the king. For he straightway urged wise Persephone, saying: </l><l n="360"><milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/><!-- <milestone type="startquote"/>-->“Go now, Persephone, to your dark-robed mother, go, and feel kindly in your heart
        towards me: be not so exceedingly cast down; for I shall be no unfitting husband for you
        among the deathless gods, that am own brother to father Zeus. And while you are here, </l><l n="365">you shall rule all that lives and moves and shall have the greatest rights among
        the deathless gods: those who defraud you and do not appease your power with offerings,
        reverently performing rites and paying fit gifts, shall be punished for evermore.”<!-- <milestone type="endquote"/>--></l><l n="370"><milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/>When he said this, wise Persephone was filled with joy and hastily sprang up for
        gladness. But he on his part secretly gave her sweet pomegranate seed to eat, taking care
        for himself that she might not remain continually with grave, dark-robed Demeter. Then
        Aidoneus the Ruler of Many openly got ready his deathless </l><l n="375">horses beneath the golden chariot. And she mounted on the chariot, and the strong
        Slayer of Argus took reins and whip in his dear hands and drove forth from the hall, the
        horses speeding readily. </l></div></body></text></TEI>
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