Back to the day, to find new pains prepared:
For he will send his Eagle-messenger,
His winged hound,[f17] in crimson food delighting,
To tear thy rags of flesh with bloody beak,
And daily come an uninvited guest
To banquet on thy gory liver. This,
And worse expect, unless some god endure
Vicarious thy tortures,[n51] and exchange
His sunny ether for the rayless homes
Of gloomy Hades, and deep Tartarus.