the right line of road. Nisus shoots away: and now in
his forgetfulness he had escaped the foe, and gained the 10
region afterwards called Alban from Alba’s name; in
that day king Latinus had there his stately stalls; when he
halted, and looked back in vain for the friend he could not
see. “My poor Euryalus! where have I left you? what
way shall I trace you, unthreading all the tangled path of 15
that treacherous wood?” As he speaks, he scans and
retraces each step, and wanders through the stillness of
the brakes. He hears the horses, hears the noise and the