...d ' Nor soothed me dying. Yet as my mind in turn ' The varying fortunes of my life recalls, ' How was I glorious in that Eastern world! ' How great my name by far Maeotis marsh ' And where swift Tanais flows! No other land 'Has so resounded with my conquests won, ' So sent me home triumphant. Rome, do thou ' Approve my enterprise! What happier chance ' Could favouring gods afford thee? Parthian...