...coast (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, 90 e remain; 20 Let me kiss off that falling tear; We only part to meet again. — 95 So thou, with sails how swift! hast reached the shore, 'Where tempests never beat nor billows...

...coast (The storms all weather'd and the ocean cross'd) Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, 90 Where spices breathe and brighter seasons smile, There...reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense playAround her, fanning light her streamers gay; So thou, with sails how swift! hast reach 'd the shore...