Even so, methinks, when Earth to being sprang, Dawned the first days, and such the course they held; 'Twas Spring-tide then, ay, Spring, the mighty world Was keeping: Eurus spared his wintry blasts, When first the flocks drank sunlight, and a race Of men like iron from the hard glebe arose, And wild beasts thronged the woods, and stars the heaven.
"The Georgics"
Virgil
Far to the east Where Persian mountains greet the rising sun Eurus withdrew.
"The Metamorphoses of Publius Ovidus Naso in English blank verse Vols. I & II"
Ovid
Sol rais'd his golden head, but Eurus still Prevail'd, and bound their sails.
"The Metamorphoses of Publius Ovidus Naso in English blank verse Vols. I & II"
Ovid