stands the centre of that vast crowd, which looks up to
him, as with rising shoulders he towers above them: 20
“Tell us, happy spirits, and you, best of bards, which is
Anchises’ haunt? which his home? for it is to see him
that we have come hither, and won our way over the
mighty river of Erebus.” Instant the hero replied in brief:
“Here there are no fixed abodes: our dwellings are in 25
shadowy groves: our settlements on the velvet slope of
banks and meadows fresh with running streams. But
come, if you will, climb this hill with me, and I will set