Æneas (738-748):
Alas, Creüsa, by what wretched fate
Hast thou been overwhelmed? Where art thou now?
Hast wandered from the way, or, spent with toil,
Hast thou given o’er the journey? Woe is me!
My eyes shall never more behold thy face!
What god or man is guilty of this crime?
Or what more cruel deed have I beheld
In all our stricken town?
To his friends: