Jove (?.)
- Agdistis
- Amor
- Aphrodite
- Apollo
- Apollon
- Ares
- Artemis
- Ate
- Athena
- Bacchus
- Ceres
- Cora
- Cronus
- Cupid
- Cybele
- Demeter
- Despoina
- Diana
- Dionysus
- Dis
- Eros
- Gaea
- Gaia
- Ge
- Great Mother
- Hades
- Helios
- Hephaestus
- Hera
- Here
- Hermes
- Hestia
- Hymen
- Hyperion
- Juno
- Jupiter
- Jupiter Fidius
- Jupiter Fulgur
- Jupiter Optimus Maximus
- Jupiter Pluvius
- Jupiter Tonans
- Kore
- Kronos
- Magna Mater
- Mars
- Mercury
- Minerva
- Mithras
- Momus
- Neptune
- Nike
- Olympians
- Olympic gods
- Ops
- Orcus
- Persephassa
- Persephone
- Phoebus
- Phoebus Apollo
- Pluto
- Poseidon
- Proserpina
- Proserpine
- Rhea
- Saturn
- Tellus
- Venus
- Vesta
- Vulcan
- Zeus
'T is fortune gives us birth,
But Jove alone endues the soul with worth.
Daughter of Jove, relentless power,
Thou tamer of the human breast,
Whose iron scourge and tort'ring hour
The bad affright, afflict the best!
His nature is too noble for the world:
He would not flatter Neptune for his trident,
Or Jove for's power to thunder.
To labour is the lot of man below;
And when Jove gave us life, he gave us woe.
At lovers' perjuries,
They say, Jove laughs.
Fool, not to know that love endures no tie,
And Jove but laughs at lovers' perjury.
Jove lifts the golden balances that show
The fates of mortal men, and things below.
And threat'ning France, plac'd like a painted Jove,
Kept idle thunder in his lifted hand.
Till Peter's keys some christen'd Jove adorn,
And Pan to Moses lends his pagan horn.
Look here, upon this picture, and on this,
The counterfeit presentment of two brothers.
See, what a grace was seated on this brow:
Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself;
An eye like Mars, to threaten and command;
A station like the herald Mercury
New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill,—
A combination and a form indeed,
Where every god did seem to set his seal,
To give the world assurance of a man.
By Jove the stranger and the poor are sent,
And what to those we give, to Jove is lent.
By Jove the stranger and the poor are sent,
And what to those we give, to Jove is lent.
Jove weighs affairs of earth in dubious scales,
And the good suffers while the bad prevails.
Not from a vain or shallow thought
His awful Jove young Phidias brought.