Vos et Scyllaeam rabiem penitusque sonantes Accestis scopulos; vos et Cyclopia saxa Experti. Revocate animos, moestumque timorem Mittite; forsan et haec olim meminisse juvabit." He wandered down to the water and saw a ship cleared for some port across the Atlantic. A longing seized him to go with her. Over the sea, he thought there he would be at rest.