Let son like father's semblance show(Manlius!) so with easy guessAll know him where his sire they know,And still his face and form expressHis mother's honest love.Approve shall fair approof his birthFrom mother's seed-stock generous,As rarest fame of mother's worthUnique exalts TelemachusPenelope's own son.Fast close the door-leaves, virgin band:Enow we've played. But ye the fairNew-wedded twain live happy, andFunctions of lusty married pairExercise sans surcease.Youths- Vesper is here, O youths, rise all; for Vesper Olympus
- Scales and in fine enfires what lights so long were expected!