He entered into that dark woodland, where He thickest trees and most entangled spied:
But first Frontino was the warrior's care, Whom he unharnessed wholly, and untied.
"O my Frontino, if thy merits rare I could reward, thou little cause" (he cried)
"Shouldst have to envy him, so highly graced, Who soared to heaven, and mid the stars was placed.
