—GOLDSMITH, _Deserted Village_. [49] 5:29. =Eurus.= The east wind. It is the poet’s way to single out one wind and use it as general word for winds. One example of the use of the specific for the generic. [50] 5:33. =Routs.= “Thou frownest, and old Æolus thy foe Skulks to his cavern, ’mid the gruff complaint Of all his rebel tempests. Dark clouds faint When, from thy diadem, a silver gleam Slants over blue dominion.” —KEATS, _Endymion_. [51] 5:34. =Cymothoë and Triton.= Lesser sea deities. “From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathèd horn.” —HOLMES, _Chambered Nautilus_. [52] 5:37. =Trident.= “It seem’d as there the British Neptune stood, With all his hosts of waters at command, Beneath them to submit th’ officious flood; And with his trident shov’d them off the sand.” —DRYDEN, _Annus Mirabilis_. [53] 6:4. =Weapon.= “Rage prompted them at length, and found them arms Against such hellish mischief fit to oppose.” —MILTON, _Paradise Lost_. [54] 6:15. =Haven.= “It was a still And calmy bay, on the one side sheltered With the brode shadow of an hoarie hill; On th’ other side an high rock towred still, That twixt them both a pleasaunt port they made, And did like an halfe theatre fulfill.” —SPENSER, _Faerie Queene_. “And overhead upgrew Insuperable height of loftiest shade, Cedar, and pine, and fir, and branching palm, A sylvan scene, and as the ranks ascend Shade above shade, a woody theatre Of stateliest view.” —MILTON, _Paradise Lost_. “Its uplands sloping deck the mountain’s side, Woods over woods in gay theatric pride.” —GOLDSMITH, _Traveller_. “In one they find a lone sequestered place, Where, to a crescent curved, the shore extends Two moony horns, that in their sweep embrace A spacious bay,—a rock the port defends; Inward it fronts, and broad to ocean bends Its back, whereon each dashing billow dies, When the wind rises and the storm descends; While here and there two lofty crags arise, Whose towers, far out at sea, salute the sailor’s eyes. Safe sleep the silent seas beneath; above, Black arching woods o’ershade the circled scene: Within, a grotto opens, in the grove, Pleasant with flowers, with moss, with ivies green, And waters warbling in the depths unseen; Needed nor twisted rope nor anchor there For weary ships.” —TASSO, _Jerusalem Delivered_. [55] 6:25. =Cable.= “And there is a safe haven where no need Of cable is; no anchor there is cast, Nor hawsers fastened to the strand.” —HOMER, _Odyssey_.