It turns out that in the Aeneid Love is a male god:
“So Venus makes an appeal to Love, her winged son:
“You, my son, are my strength, my greatest power—
you alone, my son, can scoff at the lightning bolts
the high and mighty Father hurled against Typhoeus.
Help me, I beg you. I need all your immortal force.”
Virgil (translated by Robert Fagles). “The Aeneid.”
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Date: 2017-01-31 11:19 pm (UTC)Удивительно, что у меня в голове Любовь - это "естественно" женщина. А тут, оказывается, все наоборот.