Of joy regain the earth, so, by this token know,
Thy ships and comrades even now are safe in port,
Or with full sails the harbor’s mouth are entering.
Then fare thee on, and follow where the path of fate
May lead.
As Venus vanishes from the temple steps she is illumined in rosy light.
Æneas (402-409):
Achates, see the bright refulgent glow
Upon her face! ‘T is light divine! And from her locks
Ambrosial, heavenly odors breathe! Her garments sweep