atque huic arridens, non te maioribus, inquit, ausis, dive, voco nec posco, ut mollibus alis des victum mihi, Somne, Iovem.
She smiled on him and said: I do not summon you, divine Sleep, for a burdensome task, nor do I ask of your silken wings to overcome Jupiter and place him at my mercy.
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