GetPassage urn:cts:latinLit:phi0959.phi001.perseus-eng2:1.6.77-1.6.80 urn:cts:latinLit:phi0959.phi001.perseus-eng2:1.6.77-1.6.80

While on my head the pearly dews descend.Unlock the gate, the morning will not stay,Unlock the gate, I will no longer pray,But force by sword and fire my readier way.