Confronting each the other, we have fought
For conquest and dominion: Titan gods,
And we the seed of Saturn. Still do ye,
Fronting the Titans in funereal war,
Show mighty strength: invulnerable hands:
Remembering that mild friendship, and those pangs
Remembering, when ye trod the upward way
Back to the light: and by our counsels broke
“The burthening chain, and left the murky gloom.”
He spake: and Cottus brave of soul replied: