And I will shine the rings round Saturn or roll stones with Sisyphus
I appear to have named a satellite.
Mike Brown rocks, and so do the Etruscans.
And this was—to my great surprise—already a good day!
Mike Brown rocks, and so do the Etruscans.
And this was—to my great surprise—already a good day!

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. . . I know . . .
(I wonder how much metathesis is affected by familiarity. Prosper, Prospero—Proserpina just sounds out of order to English ears. So we auto-correct and the Romans are embarrassed.)
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Thank you! It makes me happy.