Zeus, br Brazen-thunder-hurler, br Cloud-whirler, son-of-Kronos, br Send vengeance on these Oreads br Who strew br White frozen flecks of mist and cloud br Over the brown trees and the tufted grass br Of the meadows, where the stream br Runs black through shining banks br Of bluish white. br br Zeus, br Are the halls of heaven broken up br That you flake down upon me br Feather-strips of marble? br br Dis and Styx! br When I stamp my hoof br The frozen-cloud-specks jam into the cleft br So that I reel upon two slippery points ...