Pant to speed on their course;—I must be gone!”
Full well were Jove’s commands he brought obeyed,
And the foundations of the city laid—
“Acesta”—as its lord, Acestes hailed;
And, wept now by those it left, the fleet sailed.—
For Italy sailed; there arrived; and moored
Off Cumæ;—
but with Pilot none on board.
Whether marine God, jealous of a skill
In seamanship like his, or, spite of will,