"Parce metu, Cytherea: manent immota tuorum / fata tibi; cernes urbem et promissa Lavini / moenia, sublimemque feres ad sidera coeli / magnanimum Aenean, neque me sententia vertit".
"Firm are thy fates, sweet daughter; spare thy fears. / Thou yet shalt see Lavinium's walls arise, / and bear thy brave AEneas to the skies. / My purpose shifts not."