Luís de Camões,
The Lusiad
(1791)
“ Here fiercer rage her fiercer rancour pours. Your crime was vengeance on the faithless sires, But here ambition with foul lust conspires. 'Twas rage of love, O Scylla, urged the knife That robb'd thy father of his fated life; Here grosser rage the mother's breast inflames, And at her guiltless son the vengeance aims; But aims in vain; her slaughter'd forces yield, And the brave youth rides victor o'er the field. No more his subjects lift the thirsty sword, And the glad realm proclaims the youthful lord. ”
