[3] When the mountain was in _ill-humour_.
[4] More laborious than gathering up the Sibyl’s leaves.
[5] I have danced in my bed so often this year.
[6] Is she yet alive? Is she yet alive?
[7] Be it as it may.
[8] Which was once Anxur, and now is Terracina.
[9] The temple sacred to the maiden Juno and un-razored Jove.
[10]
And the steep hills of Circe stretch around,
Where fair Feronia boasts her stately grove,
And Anxur glories in her guardian Jove.