In fury calls her allies from the ships.
Now turn thine eyes unto the citadel,
And there behold Tritonian Pallas stand,
All blazing with the war-cloud’s lurid glare,
And that fell Gorgon’s head. Nay Jove himself
Inspires the Greeks with courage, gives them strength,
And whets the gods against the Trojans’ arms.
Betake thee then to flight and end thy toils.
For I will never leave thee, till at last
I bring thee safely to thy father’s house.