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316 Then dire Debate, and impious War shall cease, And the stern Age be softned into Peace: Then banish'd Faith shall once again return, And Vestal Fires in hallow'd Temples burn, And Remus with Quirinus shall sustain, The righteous Laws, and Fraud and Force restrain. Janus himself before his Fane shall wait, And keep the dreadful issues of his Gate, With Bolts and Iron Bars: within remains Imprison'd Fury, bound in brazen Chains: High on a Trophie rais'd, of useless Arms, He sits, and threats the World with vain Alarms.
 * He said, and sent Cyllenius with Command

To free the Ports, and ope the Punique Land To Trojan Guests; left ignorant of Fate, The Queen might force them from her Town and State. Down from the Steep of Heav'n Cyllenius flies, And cleaves with all his Wings the yielding Skies. Soon on the Lybian Shoar descends the God; Performs his Message, and displays his Rod: The surly Murmurs of the People cease, And, as the Fates requir'd, they give the Peace. The Queen her self suspends the rigid Laws, The Trojans pities, and protects their Cause. Mean time, in Shades of Night Æneas lies; Care seiz'd his Soul, and Sleep forsook his Eyes. But when the Sun restor'd the chearful Day, He rose, the Coast and Country to survey,