...By heaven's sweet light, by yonder upper air, By thy lost father, by lulus dear, Thy rising hope and joy, that from these woes, Unconquered chieftain, thou wilt set me free! Give me a grave where Velia 's haven lies, For thou hast power! Or if some path there be, If thy celestial mother guide thee here (For not, I ween, without the grace of gods Wilt cross yon rivers vast, you Stygian pool) Rea...