“Canst thou bind the sweet influences of Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?”

“Canst thou bind the sweet influences of Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?”

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Canto IX 61:⁠—

“Above us there are mirrors, Thrones you call them,

From which shines out on us God Judicant.”

“Above us there are mirrors, Thrones you call them, From which shines out on us God Judicant.”