Prometheus Prometheus – by Gustave Moreau, 1868 “Fate, that brinks all things to an end, not thus Apportioneth my lot: ten thousand pangs Must bow, ten thousand miseries afflict me Ere from these bonds I freedom find, for Art Is by much weaker than Necessity.” Aeschylus – Prometheus Bound Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading... Related
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