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Post by cosmicserenity on Aug 30, 2004 5:55:45 GMT -5
Endymion the shepherd, as his flock he guarded, She, the Moon, Selene, saw him, loved him, sought him, coming down from Heaven to the glade on Latmus, kissed him, lay beside him. Blessed is his fortune. Evermore he slumbers, tossing not nor turning, Endymion the shepherd.
--Theocritus (Greek poet, 3rd century)
I love that myth it's one of my favorite greek myths. It's sad, but then it's so sweet at the same time you know?
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Post by Zyppora on Aug 30, 2004 16:37:40 GMT -5
It tells the story of Endymion and Serenity, basically the same as what was happening in the Silver Millennium I suppose.
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Post by Alexa on Aug 30, 2004 17:00:21 GMT -5
yeah.
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