Planting upon the ground her feet, her head in heaven fixeth.
Gladstone, Iliad 19, 403
Hanging low his auburn head,
Sweeping with his mane the ground,
From beneath his collar shed,
Xanthus, hark! a voice hath found,
Xanthus of the flashing feet:
Whitearm’d Herè gave the sound.
‘Lord Achilles, strong and fleet!
Trust us, we will bear thee home;