...
she bare a
son, of many shifts, blandly cunning, a robber, a cattle driver, a bringer of dreams,
a watcher by night, a thief at the gates, one who was soon to show forth wonderful
deeds among the deathless gods. Born with the dawning,at mid-day he played
on the
lyre, and in the evening he stole the cattle of far-shooting Apollo
Rogues
