“Here, after all the blows of sea and storm I lost my father, my mainstay 820 in every danger and defeat. Spent as I was, you left me here, Anchises, best of fathers, plucked from so many perils, all for nothing. Not even Helenus, filled with dreadful warnings, foresaw such grief for me—not even foul Celaeno. This was my last ordeal, my long journey’s end. From here I sailed. God drove me to your shores.”
