A LTINUM'S shore that can with Baiae vie,
And the green woods that saw young Phaethon die,
And thou fair Sola who didst Faunus wed
And in Euganean waters hast thy bed,
And Aquileia with Timarus blessed
Where Castor's steed the sevenfold stream possessed,
If in old age my choice be given free,
You shall my place of rest, my haven be.