Which from Stymphalus’ mother-town comes winging, + 

From home to home⁠—Sicilia, Arcady! + 

’Tis good the ship on anchors twain be swinging + 

In night of storm. May Heaven propitiously + 

Grant either folk high glory without stain. + 

In thy protection, Sea-lord King, enfolden + 

Straight onward may he sail: guard him from bane, + 

Spouse of the Sea-queen of the distaff golden, + 

And bless the gladsome flower of this my strain. + 