Though bowed by unimaginable ill,
He faded into the Dark, to fulfil
His fate, with Adieu; “a high lot enjoy!
Be glory thine, and found a greater Troy!”
The fifth Circle left, they desired by haste
To pay time lost in grieving for the past.
Where the road forked, they took the right, that led
To Elysium; but, turning his head,
Æneas stood—bewildered, and in awe;
For, backed by a huge range of cliffs, he saw,