Of Zeus, honoured above thy sex; stung thence

In torment, where the road runs by the sea,

Thou cam'st to the broad gulf of Rhea, whence

Beat back by a strong wind, thou didst retrace

Most painfully thy course; and it shall be

That times to come in memory of thy passage

Shall call that inlet the Ionian Sea.

Thus much for thee in witness that my mind