Like that of Rhadamanthus (Judge of hell),
But what his converse is I cannot tell.”
Her lord came down, most sorrowful in look,
Conn’d the dead body, and again betook
His brazen chariot in all haste, and rode
Down to the regions of the infernal god:
There was rejoicing to a great extent:—
A thousand fires lit up the firmament;
A myriad spirits danced around the flames,
Each calling Bacchus by a thousand names,