‘Oft times with pirates, oft with monsters of the main
‘Distressed in their way; whom hope forbids to fear.
‘Those Pillars first they pass which Jove’s great son did rear,
‘And cuffing those stern waves which like huge mountains roll
‘(Full joy in every part possessing every soul)
‘In Aquitain at last the Ilion race arrive;
‘Whom strongly to repulse when as those recreants strive,
‘They (anchoring there at first but to refresh their fleet,
‘Yet saw those savage men so rudely them to greet)
‘Unshipt their warlike youth, advancing to the shore.