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an angry minotaur lying on a landslide, at night, stars, Such as that ruin is which in the flank Smote, on this side of Trent, the Adige, Either by earthquake or by failing stay, For from the mountain's top, from which it moved, Unto the plain the cliff is shattered so, Some path 't would give to him who was above; Even such was the descent of that ravine, And on the border of the broken chasm The infamy of Crete was stretched along,